Wes's POV
"Wes you're on my arm" Mish whispers beside me and I shuffle over to give her more room.... a little too much room as I shuffle a little too far and find myself on the floor instead.
Mish bursts into laughter, making me grin before climbing back in beside her and tickling her uninjured side, making her laughs continue until she begging me to stop.
"Wes! Wes stop" she pleads between the laughs and I finally relent, finding myself lost in how amazing it is to see her smile again.
We lay together, smiling but when Mish finds her breath she whispers "Can we go now? Surely I'm alright enough to not have to stay here".
"Let's go then" I say, getting off the bed and then helping Mish to follow.
"Don't we have to ask?" Mish smiles as she follows along.
"We're leaving" I wave to Fe
