Something Creative (One-on-One)

She managed to open the door and turned to look at him.

"Almost there. You can sleep on the couch," she said gently, setting him down.

 

"Yeah," she said with a frown, setting him down. "I'll take a look at you in a second. Let me get you some water."

 

She came back with a blanket and a glass of water a few minutes later, along with a small black box.

"Okay. Let's take a look."

 

"Well," she said slowly, sitting on the edge of the couch, "I'm no medic, so I'll put this thing over the area and it'll scan you and tell me what's wrong with you."

 

"Where does it hurt?"

 

She frowned and reached for his shirt collar before hesitating.

"Do you mind?"

 

She pulled it back slightly and placed the black box over his heart.

"There. Just leave that there for a few minutes."

 

She sighed before putting the blanket over him, standing up.

 

"Are you hungry at all?" she asked, heading for the kitchen.

 

The device beeped and she frowned, coming back over and sitting next to him.

"It says you have a broken collarbone," she read.