(I'm gonna try, yes. =v= )

puts his hands over his face and softly curses to himself.

kicks the sheets and gets out of bed. "Ahhhh.. "

grabs his head and glances over at the nightstand.

blinks and quickly goes over, glancing out and over at Sadiq. "...Uhm. "

stares at him for a while. "...You.. okay? "

smiles weakly. "I meant.. did you hurt yourself? ..Come inside.."

holds out his hand. "Hm.. "

looks him over, checking for any damage.

"You'll say you're fine even when your ribs are bruised. " He chuckles weakly, patting Turkey's chest before going back to his nightstand.

"So are you sure? Want anything..? " He glances over his shoulder, back at the other.

shrugs. "Got an headache, but.. it'll go over. And I'm not able to fall asleep.. "

snorts and chuckles weakly. "No.. "

grabs the little item from the nightstand and nods. "Nope. I know myself. "

"I'll probably end up- ..What are you doing? "

kneels down and looks under the bed. "..Need help? "

" You sure? I know where some of your stuff is.. "

sits back on his knees. "Uhm.. Kitchen? "

glances away, thinking. "Uhm... Oh, you've still got a lot of sweet stuff there.. "

"You probably got some stuff in the bathroom as well.. " He glances up at the other, smiling a bit.

blinks and quickly grabs at Turkey's pants. "Hmm? "

groans softly. "What about my smile, old man? "

sighs, then groans again as he slowly stands up. "Fucking.. Wait. "

goes over, then chuckles softly as he crosses his arms and leans against the doorway. "..At least leave some that I can make breakfast.. "

shrugs. "I ain't no pussy that'll just let you go that easily. Call me dependent or weak all you like, but I'm still fighting' for ya. "

stares at. "What? "

rubs his forehead, still just staring.

starts to hum softly, now fidgeting with his ring.

"Wat.. zou je doen? " He sighs and pinches his hand.

blinks and looks at him. "..Sorry. Talking.. to myself, I suppose.. "

slides down to sit on the floor, looking up at the ceiling.

puts his hands against his head, dropping the little item he had on him the entire time. "...Right.. "

"Yeah.. I know.. Fuck, this is hard.. "

"What do you /think/ it is? ..Damn it.. I'm scared.. "

bites his lip and glances at him, tearing up.

frowns sadly. "I know.. "

"It's.. hard. " He sighs, reaching out to grab Turkey's hand. "It's nothing.. "

.. frowns and pulls his hand back, looking down. "Fine. "

sighs and picks the thing up, then holds his hand out to Sadiq, showing the ring. "I wanted.. to try.. to be romantic, or something, but-

I suppose I failed.. horribly. Sorry.. "

"I wanted to ask if you.. Never mind. You.. really want to go. So.. " He puts the ring in Sadiq's hand before slowly standing up.

"But you'll say- " He grabs the hand which Sadiq's holding the ring with, looking straight at him. "..Will you marry me, again..? "

wraps his arms tightly around the other. "..That ain't an answer.. "

smiles at that, nuzzling his head. "Then take the damned ring back. "

pulls back from the hug and nods at him, then leans in to press a kiss against his forehead. "If you need help.. I'm here. "

blinks, watching. "..Huh? "

smiles a bit and nods. "Oh.. Okay.. "

crosses his arms and sighs, smiling.