Alain got Momo to the hospital, where he situated her in a room. He was sure to increase the temperature, for she was very cold. There, she was assisted with bathing, and her cuts were cleaned and bandaged.
Alain paid her a visit that afternoon. He came with soup, peanut butter and crackers, which he set at her bedside. He sat beside her.
"Hey." He hoped that he wasn't blushing. He'd put on quite a display earlier.

Momo didn't notice how cold she was..but every now and then she would whine about how cold it was...so maybe she needed some heat...luckily her doctor increased the temperature. she could feel here wrists..so bandaged up..and the cuts cleaned instead of looking brown and dirty.
Momo noticed the door open, seeing the doctor come in with some food...some basic food that she would never be seen eating. and she was so used to binging anyways..she almost ate the crackers whole..but refrained from doing so....and besides...she only had one cracker before laying back down.
"Hey". she answered back, feeling kinda awkward since she didn't say nothing else but that.

"Here. Drink some.more juice." Alain pressed grape juice onto her.
"You've been a bad girl. You had me and your aunt incredibly worried. How are you feeling?"

Momo groaned in disgust as she was forced to drink the juice..she didn't even like grape juice..but was to lazy to ask for something different
she blushed...a bad girl? "um....I've been...better". she muttered as she looked down

Alain handed her a cracker. He massaged his forehead.
"You would have died had we not come when we did. Momo, this can't continue. Somehow, I've got to put an end to this. Listen."
There was a lengthy hesitation, and then his face burst into flame.
"I love you."

Momo accepted the cracker, slowly grabbing it and eating on it. she noticed him massaging his forehead...was something bothering him? she looked down...cause he was right..she could've died...luckily he saved her.
She noticed how it became silent once again, and she was looking down at her knees..until she heard three words...he..loved her? she blushed deeply.
"u-uh...um...o-oh...um..." she honestly didn't know what to say to that

Alain held out a hand for hers. His hand was unsteady, cold, but he'd finally confessed the truth to himself and to her. Now he plunged on.
"I want to be sure this doesn't happen again. I want you to live with me."
No, that had sounded so wrong. She was so young. "No. What I want is for you to marry me. Leave that cold dump, stay with me and stay in contact with your aunt."

Momo saw he reached a hand out to her and she silently accepted it..she never felt anything so...cold...besides herself. she looked up to meet his gaze, not understanding what was going on...but she would soon
"h-huh? what"? Momo raised up in shock as her entire face exploded in red...but then she looked down. "I...um...I um....okay..uh...I'll do it". she muttered. she honestly had choices...but for some reason...she didn't hesitate with her answers. despite her stuttering, she was perfectly understanding what was going on now.

Alain gave her hand a squeeze. It was so tiny in his, so soft, and her touch seemed to warm him somehow. He unpocketed a ring, which, with quivering fingers, he slipped onto her ring finger. After a moment, he brought her head near and pressed it to his heart once again.

Momo felt her hand get squeezed...his cold hands..touching her warm hands like that..it made her slightly shiver. she looked shocked when he produced a ring, and put it on her ring finger. she felt herself hearing his heartbeat again...and suddenly...she snuggled into him, actually enjoying the position they was in.