A little notice just before you start reading; I just want to say that my boys, Rob and Bryan, have been through some pretty tough shit since like...chapter twelve. And to have so much shit goin on for THIRTEEN chapters is CRAY CRAY. So...please read on.
(Craig's Point of View)
The nurse told me I could visit Nicholas once they were done with running other necessary tests and such. I spent that tedious half hour staring at the white wall in front of me. Meanwhile, I began to call everyone to come down to the hospital. Max and Johnny arrived late - nonetheless, they were still first to arrive. I stood up to greet them.
Max ran into my arms with tears streaming down his red cheeks. I stumbled back a bit as I caught him in my arms and ran my hand over his hair softly in attempt to calm his nerves.
"Max, why are you crying?" I asked. He broke a little more and cried a whole sky on my shoulder. Finally, he lifted his head up with drying tears. His eyeliner smudged down his face, his face red, and his hair was slightly messy.
"I-I'm crying b-because I-I'm h...appy!" he exclaimed and hugged me again. Then he released me and went back under Johnny's arms. I saw that he also had red and puffy eyes, poor Johnny.
"Hey Johnny," I greeted him and we even hugged. Suddenly, a different nurse who stayed back with Nicholas' doctor to run the tests came outside. She informed me that I was now allowed to enter his room. Right as she stepped out though, I had nearly jumped a total of three feet in the air. Max had squealed happily and ran smack into the door trying to enter around the nurse. He fell on his butt and mumbled an ouch before getting up.
Johnny and I chuckled as we both practically ran in after Max. I walked in at the wrong moment, Max was leaning over Nicholas' bed........kissing him. He pulled back and laughed.
"Holy shit, Nicholas' lips are so soft!"
Johnny and I stood there astounded at what we saw. I knew for sure Johnny was gonna....like, spank Max or something. It wasn't vibrator-in-the-butt-worthy. But I mean, he kissed a guy that's sleeping...who just came out of a freaking coma. And it was Nicholas.
"What?" he asked about our shocked faces. "I told you I was going to kiss him once I saw him out of his coma," he said in an obvious tone. I groaned and pushed Max onto Johnny as he leaned onto my side. Johnny caught him but he also pushed Max, just down onto a chair. Max yipped and rubbed the sides of his upper thighs.
"That hurt precious merch. Just so you'll be informed, Johnny," Max spat. Johnny simply flicked him off as he walked around Nicholas' bed, while I stood on his other side.
"I just wonder why he didn't wake up....I'm an awesome kisser, aren't I Johnny!?" Max retorted with a goofy smile. Johnny gave him a look that said "What the hell are you talking about?". Max nodded anyways and sighed, "Whatever....this ain't no sleeping beauty fairy tale for me, I guess..." he mumbled.
I turned back and glanced at Nicholas' sleeping face. He looked very well rested on the outside. Bu I was sure that on the inside he was very much exhausted. Who knows why people are sleepy right after waking up from a coma. Oh well. That's just weird, I guess.
Nicholas' chest came up and down slowly every single time he breathed. He was covered with white blankets from the waist down, wearing a light blue hospital gown. I snickered as I thought about him wearing nothing under that gown. Just his nakedness, his smooth and pale nakedness. I feel like I'm violating him with my eyes!
I quickly turned away with a dark red blush on my face, I was all flustered. Johnny and Max quickly caught on. Max jumped out of his seat and laughed as he snuggle-attacked Johnny.