I feel like this one was better in my head but oh well thanks everyone

"Yes but I earned it."
Ollie laughed at Zosia's response
"I walked up here so I get to sit and watch you. If you can walk over to me then I will let you sit down but let me tell you you're going to have to put in more effort than that or we'll still be here in a week." She joked
A few weeks had past and Ollie had started going to physio more often, taking Zosia with him every time. He wouldn't admit it but she really made him determined to move. Whether it was yelling at him for 'not trying hard enough' or promising him something, there was something about the way she talked to him, encouraged him, that sparked the motivation inside of him.
Ollie was currently about half way across the bars although it would be fair to say that it had taken him quite a while to get there.
He looked up from the floor "have I ever told you how absolutely brilliant you are at this." He said half panting
"I'm kinda brilliant at everything." She replied
He laughed at her again before moving his hands along the bars followed by slowly dragging his feet across the floor.
He continued for another ten minutes slowly moving towards Zosia who was sat in a chair at the end of the bars telling him to 'keep going or she was going to fall asleep' or that 'my gran could walk faster' every time earning a smile or laugh from Ollie.

He did eventually make it to the end of the bars.
"Now you've earned it, now you can sit down." Zosia told him
Deciding that Zosia had been joking and laughing at him enough he perched himself directly on her knee.
"Not exactly what I had in mind Mr Valentine but I suppose you did walk all this way." She laughed
He laughed back at her as an image flashed into his mind.

Zosia came running towards the nurses station
"Doctor March." Elliot says
"Professor Hope, I'm so sorry I'm late, my, I missed my alarm and I, is there anything I can do?" Zosia asks out of breath
"Mr Quereshi's consent form of you can manage it." Said Ollie standing with Elliot.
He couldn't stop looking at her, he didn't know her but he felt something and he felt an urge to keep looking at her face. She looked beautiful.
The image faded

"Ollie, come on Ollie, snap out of it." Zosia said clicking her fingers in his face.
Ollie found himself back in the physio room still sat on Zosia's knee, realising that he must have been staring at her for quite a while.
"Sorry." He said.
Zosia slowly reach up her hand and placed it on his face "its okay."
And she knew it would be, she was getting her Ollie back.