A spoonful of sugar..
Arthur had finally moved himself into Aaron’s small apartment of a room, although moving himself was easy ,moving the other man anywhere was all but impossible. Trying to move Aaron outside was worse than pulling teeth, and having experience in the matter Arthur deemed it rightfully far worse than doing so. At least his patients minded him but the damn brat was worse than a small child who wanted to get his way.
“Rise and shine brat. Come on up with ye’, we’re taking a trip outside today. Well I and you will too. That is if you want to eat”
The Briton had about enough of the little twat making excuses, if he didn’t walk about and move he was going to get worse and that was not going to happen on his watch. He’d taken quite a liking to the handsome rebel and he wasn’t about to let him waste away mentally or physically.
“Rise and shine brat. Come on up with ye’, we’re taking a trip outside today. Well I and you will too. That is if you want to eat”
The Briton had about enough of the little twat making excuses, if he didn’t walk about and move he was going to get worse and that was not going to happen on his watch. He’d taken quite a liking to the handsome rebel and he wasn’t about to let him waste away mentally or physically.