This is the second and last chapter of this fic. It turned really soppy near the end. Oops. Hope you enjoyed it. Thank you. Ifrost deserves credit for the idea so thank you.

The first thing that hit him was the smell of disinfectant. Ugh that only meant one thing; he was in hospital. Slowly opening his eyes he winced at the bright lights that were shining down on him. Yes he was definitely in hospital. Oh great! De ja bloody vĂș. Groaning he lifted himself up and panicked when he spotted the wheelchair, lifting the covers he sighed as he spotted his legs. One was in a plaster and the wrapped tightly in bandages. It didn't look like he'd be walking for a while.

Pressing the button for the nurse he let himself relax. Then he remembered Lucy and shot back up. Was she ok? Was she awake? Was she alive? The path his thoughts had taken him were no good and the panic the nurse just have seen when she walked in was enough to scare her.

"How are you, sir?" She questioned as Lee ran a hand through his hair.

"Where's Lucy?" Was the only thing that exited his mouth as the nurse's expression turned from one of concern into half a smile.

"She's down the hall." the nurse replied as she checked over his vitals.

"Can I go and see her?" He questioned as the nurse sighed. She wouldn't normally but he looked desperate. Really desperate.

"Fine. You can't walk for a while. You've burnt both legs badly and one's broken. You've had to have skin grafts on both legs and you've been in a coma for the past few days." she informed him as Lee nodded. He could deal with that.

"What about Lucy?" He questioned as the nurse helped him off of the bed and into the wheelchair.

"She breathed quite a bit of smoke in and she's had to be assisted with her breathing until today and she's just got an oxygen mask on. Lucy's still in a coma," she sighed as the nurse wheeled him down the corridor and to the door of Lucy's room, "I'll leave you be." And with that the nurse left Lee sat outside the door.

Tapping the side of his wheelchair Lee sighed as he looked at the door. Why was he nervous? Shaking it off Lee edged forward slightly and managed to push the door open with the front of his wheelchair. Rolling forward he sighed as he saw Lucy lying motionless in the bed.

Taking a deep breath Lee managed to lift himself off of the wheelchair and onto the bed next to her side. He gave a small smile as his hand found hers before a frown replaced his smile. Did her hand just twitch? Squeezing her hand slightly he felt her hand squeeze his back. Looking down at their hands he squeezed it again, not quite believing what was happening.

"Can you stop squeezing my hand?" Lucy managed to rasp out as Lee eyes shot to her face. She was awake.

"You're awake!" He mumbled as he pressed the button for the nurse as Lucy sat up and looked around her as she removed the oxygen mask from her face.

"How long have been passed out for?" She questioned as she eyed the room. Was it her or was it getting stuffy? And there was a wheelchair? Then she noticed Lee's legs and her eyes widened slightly as events came tumbling back.

"A couple of days...the both of us have been." He answered as Lucy's breathing became worse.

Scrambling quickly she put the oxygen mask back on. She needed to get out of the room. Just as she placed it back on the nurse came in and explained the situation, checked her vitals and answered Lucy's questions. Including the one about who got them out of building to which Lee looked away.

"Can I go outside?" Lucy asked desperately, "it's really stuffy in here."

Nodding the nurse explained some precautions to which Lucy nodded. Lifting himself back into the wheelchair Lee watched as Lucy unsteadily got to her own feet. She hadn't been up in a few days. Lee continued to watch as Lucy sat back down on the edge of the bed. Nervously fiddling with arm rests on the chair Lee asked.

"If you want...you could sit on my knees? Just to get you outside and you can move to a bench then if you want?" Lucy's head shot up to look at him and she was surprised to find him blushing slightly. That was very unlike Lee.

"If you don't mind?" Lucy replied as Lee shook his head to say he didn't.

Moving himself nearer the bed Lee shifted so he was sitting more comfortably. Nodding his head Lee watched once again as Lucy got to her feet, her legs wobbling slightly. Taking a hold of her waist he guided her so she was sitting with her back to an arm rest and her legs dangling off the other one. Giggling she pulled her legs up so they bent in front of her and rested on Lee's thighs. Taking hold of the blanket that rested on the edge of the bed, he covered them both with it as Lucy's head went and rested on his shoulders.

"How's your legs?" Lucy whispered as Lee managed to get them out of the room and into the corridor.

"One broken, both burnt. Otherwise they're fine," he answered back as he smiled at the passing nurses who gave him a bemused glance before a smile kept onto their lips.

They stayed silent as Lee wheeled them out and into the courtyard, fresh air filling their lungs. Wheeling to a nearby bench Lucy shook her head as she snuggled further into him. He was comfortable and she felt safer, "thank you."

"What for?" Lee questioned as he put the brakes on the wheelchair.

"Saving us." Was her reply as she kissed the side of his neck.

"No problem."

"I never did find out your dream," she mumbled as Lee's arm went to rest over her legs the other one behind her back.

Now was the time to say it. To finally admit his feelings. To repeat what he had said in the burning building and for her to finally hear him say it. This was it and he wasn't going to let the opportunity go to waste.

"You are."

"I'm what?" Lucy questioned as she sat up, her eyes searching his face.

"You're my dream," he said as her eyes widened. He had actually admitted his feelings! The amount of times he'd come close to saying how he felt but never actually being able to frustrated her.

Not knowing what else to do she let her lips touch his in a kiss as he held on to her tightly her hand clutching his t-shirt as her other one made its way to rest against his cheek. What she didn't tell him when she said her dream was that the right person was him? Always had been, always would be.

Pulling apart Lucy grinned as she heard Lee whimper slightly, "and do you know what your next dream is?"

Nodding his head he pulled her further onto his lap and answered with the truth, "to one day make yours come true."

Lucy could do nothing more but kiss him again