The Uncharted Husband and His Wife

Crouching down, she crawled her way past the receptionist desk so the nurses on night shift couldn't catch her. Once she was out on the clear, she stood up and ran for the stairs heading up. Climbing the stairs one by one, she reached the top and turned back to look at the staircase grudgingly. Shaking her legs out she cursed, "It's a hospital why were there so many steps?"

Returning to her goal, she went on in the semi-lit passageway looking for room B201 in ward B. Finding the room, she made sure that no one was around and turned the doorknob and walked in. The room was semi-lit as well with only the lamp on the nightstand shining.

She turned to the viewing window after closing the door and pulled the strings of the blinds to close them. She ran her fingers down the blinds then smiled, turning her attention to the handsome man lying on the bed asleep, she kicked off her slippers and walked towards the bed.

She switched the light on above his head. His nose scrunched at the invasion of the light but continued to sleep. She sat down on his bed beside him and leaned over to gaze at his handsomely sleeping self properly.

Lifting her finger, she traced his features with a smile. 'You really are handsome' she thought as she looked at him dearly. She found his features fascinating even though it was her second time seeing him and the last time she saw him was when he came in with an ambulance unconscious.

Smiling as a bad thought came to her mind, she grabbed a few of her hairs that hung loosely between her fingers and brought it to his nose. She tickled the mole on his nose with it and giggled when he scratched his nose and groaned in his sleep.

The man asleep on the bed was already a light sleeper but with the drugs, they injected him with made him sleep soundly but now, the sudden itchiness that kept bothering him annoyed him awake to see what it was.

Opening his heavy eyes lids he came face to face with someone who was smiling seconds before but pulled back and was covering her mouth as if she was stealing something and was caught red-handed.

He quickly sat up on the bed and pulled himself against the headboard. He looked at her and she stared back at him. Her eyes kept widening and when it couldn't any longer, she burst out in laughter. She laughed so hard that her stomach started cramping.

She fell off the bed and held her stomach. The young woman sat up and stopped laughing, looking at her feet covered in white socks with yellow pigs on it. The man on the bed looked at the girl on the floor and pulled the covers up.

He wanted to call for the nurses but saw that the button that was clasped to his finger wasn't where it should be. Looking at her he became furious, "Who are you and what do you want?" He asked in a raspy voice still filled with sleep.

She looked up at him and grinned, climbing on the bed she stared at him, "You have a different expression on your face today," she said making his frown deepen. "I asked you who you are!" he repeated in a commanding tone.