-Seth Pov-
I woke up in a hospital bed, I guess I fell asleep after they gave me that medicine. I looked to my right to find out Dean was still with me. When he looked up a smile spread across his face.
"You're up." He stood up.
"Yea, what time is it?"
"Uh it's 12:15 A.M, that medication knocked you out for a while." Dean said as he put his phone away.
"I should ask for a prescription." I rolled my eyes. "Why are you still here? You should be home, not worrying about me."
"I just wanted you to wake up with a ride home, the doctors said you can leave once you wake up. And about that medication, they are giving you a prescription." Dean raised a piece of paper with a prescription on it. "We can get it on the way back, there's a pharmacy right down the road from here."
"You drive?"
"Yea, while you were sleeping I called a taxi so that I could stop at home and get my car, and a charger."
"Your too sweet to me." I smiled as Dean smiled back.
"Well I also cleaned you clothes while I stopped at my house, I grabbed some of mine since I didn't want to be gone long and wait for the clothes." Dean pulled out some black sweat pants and a red shirt that said: Let's Get Weird! In black bold text. He handed them to me. "I'll leave the room so you can change, just let me know once your finished." Dean left the room. I smiled to myself and got changed. I barely felt my side but there were a few times where I had to stand in an awkward position because it hurt too much to move. I slowly walked over to the door and opened it.
"You can come in now." I grabbed Deans hand and pulled him in and wrapped my arms around his neck. He wrapped his arms around my waist. "Thank you. I wish I had you around sooner." I kissed him as the nurse walked in.
"I didn't know you and your brother were so close." The woman said and quickly left.
"Did you tell her we were related?" I laughed.
"Just so that I could get in." He smiled.
"You could've said you were my boyfriend."
"Is that what I'm considered to you?"
"I don't know." I kissed his cheek.
"Give it sometime, we just met." He held my hand as he grabbed his leather jacket and I carried my shoes (I really wanted to walk on the hospital floor with just socks on) as we left. I really want him to be mine. I don't want to loose him. I wrapped my free arm around his arm and held his hand tighter.