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Post by zander trey brooks on Feb 20, 2012 2:11:24 GMT -5
"I guess.." He mumbled, folding his arms behind his head. He rocked back in his chair a bit, then yawned. He didn't have the capacity to stay awake for more than a few hours now. If he did, he found himself bleeding from the ears and nose. And nothing the doctors could do about it. So he just took it as it came, and closed his eyes, his breathing growing shallow and uneven with the pain in his chest.
"It's okay, I guess. I'll live." He shrugged.
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Post by devon splyce parker on Feb 20, 2012 2:13:37 GMT -5
It only brought more sadness to Devon's usually emotionless eyes. "You better.." He mumbled under his breath. "You have to now..." He kissed him softly on the lips before curling up in silence in case Zander was trying to sleep.
His own eyes closed again.
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Post by zander trey brooks on Feb 20, 2012 2:18:18 GMT -5
Zander smiled, kissing him back. "I have to now?" He asked teasingly. Then decided it probably wasn't best. "You know I couldn't ever leave you, babe.." He said softly, rubbing his back gently.
"You want to come sit in my lap? I'm getting tired.." He mumbled. He opened his arms, leaning back a bit more in his chair. He moved over to the safe, propping his feet up so he could support the weight of both of them.
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Post by devon splyce parker on Feb 20, 2012 2:22:54 GMT -5
Devon smiled faintly at the words, that faint sadness fading to nothingness again. Zander's offer made him shift his weight some. He stood up, sliding into Zander's lap and curling up closer then before.
The warmth of being so close to another had him closing his eyes, his breaths slowing. A hand rested on the older male's chest, fingers curling in his shirt.
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Post by zander trey brooks on Feb 20, 2012 2:27:02 GMT -5
Zander wrapped his arm around Devon's waist, hugging him close before kissing the top of his head. His eyes slowly closed, and his hands fell to rest on Devon's hips. He ignored the horrible pain in his chest, having his boyfriend laying on his broken ribs. But as far as he was concerned, it was worth it. He never got to have Devon this close to him. He rested his hand ontop of Devon's losing the battle of him trying to stay awake.
'If you fall asleep, there's a chance you won't wake up.. Your brain is swelling, and you're bleeding from your ears. You could die..' He heard his doctor nagging in his head, but he was too tired to stay awake.
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Post by devon splyce parker on Feb 20, 2012 2:31:22 GMT -5
Zander had still told Devon little to nothing. He was unaware of the broken ribs, of the risks. He was aware however of the gentle touch from the other and he curled up close. His question to Dallas came to mind. 'what is a girlfriend?' The holding hands, the gentle kiss. She was a friend though, a guardian more than anybody. She was safety. Devon didn't think he would ever want a girlfriend. He began to drift at the thought of it. No, he only wanted Zander.
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Post by zander trey brooks on Feb 20, 2012 2:36:54 GMT -5
It wasn't long before Zander finally gave up. He fell asleep, his head rested on top of Devon's. He held him as close as he could, needing to have the boy there. He had wanted him there the entire time he was at the hospital. He didn't like being without him, and the idea of actually losing him, of pushing him away scared Zander more than he wanted to admit.
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Post by devon splyce parker on Feb 20, 2012 2:44:35 GMT -5
It wasn't long before Devon was asleep as well, body relaxed against Zander's, breaths slow and even where he was curled up against. He slept soundly, tired from being up tok late the night before, and too early that very morning. The throb in his head dulled to near nothing, and he grew quiet.
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