Leon was still holding Gretta's hand, his head resting on her thigh. Comfortably enjoying the serenity of nature accompanied by the gentle lapping of the waves that occasionally hit the reef.
Meanwhile, Gretta did not feel so comfortable. Not because she hated Leon's treatment, but because it made her heart beat irregularly. She did not move her arms and legs at all, letting Leon find his own comfort.
"Leon," Gretta called out as she realized Leon was starting to close his eyes.
"Hmm?" Leon did not move from his position, calmly enjoying his comfort on Gretta's lap.
"Shouldn't we hurry? It'll be a while-,"
"We'll wait for your leg to get better."
Gretta no longer argued, she gently pulled on her perfectly bandaged leg. It felt better than before, no longer stinging. But, it still hurt with a slight cramping feeling there.
