[[ O.O Poor ... Kiwi thing Dx lol ]]
Andrew sighed, watching his teacher leave before he yawned and closed his eyes. Sure, a hospital bed was not someplace that you wanted to be but it was nice to be in a bed with a blanket and knowing that for sure you weren't going to get ran out the next day. He was glad that Eric didn't want to hang around and talk or ask questions because Andrew was just too tired to talk or answer questions.
Seth looked up at the hospital for a few minutes before he actually got up the courage to go in and see Andrew and if he was alright. The image of his unmoving body was the only thing that he could thing about. And whether he was a bad person or not, he didn't want Andrew dead.
it had become quiet in Andrew's room once again, peaceful. His heart monitor was going normally and he was just about asleep when he heard it. "Andy?" the quiet call of Seth as he leaned into the room slightly. The heart monitor let him know that Andrew was alive so he was relieved.
Andrew opened his eyes and looked over at Seth, irritated that he had decided to show up right when he was about to fall asleep."Sup?" Andrew replied, his voice a little thick since he was half awake. Seth came into the room. "Hey Andy." He said, a tear of two in his eyes. "Oh god, I was so worried when I saw the truck, Andy, you have no idea." Andrew sighed, "Dont cry over me." was his only flat response. "I can't help it!" Seth replied and pulled the chair he was sitting in closer.
He reached up and wipe his eyes quickly, his ears down slightly. "Are you in pain?" He asked, "Not right now..." Andrew replied, he was in love with whatever heavenly medication was in his drip bag right now. "thats good because honestly... you look like *censored*." Seth replied. "Oh thanks. I'd like to see you walk away from a crash and look any better. Look at you! You're a twig." He might as well be nice to the kid, he was sitting here wasting his tears on him.
Seth laughed, more tears fell and he wiped them away. Andrew sighed, waiting for him to stop crying long enough to be able to function properly. "Come on, toughen up. Men don't cry... and you qualify as a man. So don't cry." He wasn't sure about gay men, which it was so painfully obvious that Seth was.
Besides, he hated tears. They made him want to beat the crap put of anyone that caused them, which at this point was himself and he didn't want to beat himself up. Sorta... defeated the purpose of being in the hospital. Seth nodded and reached over and touched the bandages on Andrew's head then ran his hand down the other's face. "Can you move at all?" Seth asked. "No really." Andrew replied, unknowingly walking himself into a trap.
Seth sniffed once and picked up Andrew's hand and held it between his own, giving it a quick kiss. "I was afraid that you were dead. When they pulled you out of that car you didn't move..." He admitted. "Well... Im not dead." Andrew responded, "Obviously." Seth chuckled again.
He quickly made a decision and leaned forward and kissed Andrew's forehead. "I can't stay." Seth said and stood up. Good Andrew thought. He didn't like this kid, he made him nervous and was constantly trying to make Andrew something he simply was not.
Seth gave Andrew his hands back, "I'll come back though." He said. Andrew reached up and wiped off his forehead. Seth had made another decision and when Andrew looked back up to the kid his lips pressed against his. Andrew's gasped, opening his mouth against the other's and gave him the perfect opportunity to carry out the next step. He froze when a very unwanted warm wet something slid past lips and into his mouth.
A muffled noise of horror sounded from the back of Andrew's throat and he reacted quickly, bringing up his hand and slapped Seth. Too bad that was his bad hand. Seth retreated, collecting his... 'something' and backing up. Andrew flew forward, gripping his arm. That hurt!! And now his ribs were hurting, tears formed in his eyes as he groaned loudly, pain making his heart speed up and the monitor react. His pain medication wasn't enough!
He laid back down quickly, breathing hard and resisting the urge to scream how bad he hurt right then. "You're a great kisser." Seth teased, a hand on his face where he'd been hit. "I didn't-! UGH .... kiss you~ You...." He gasped, ".... WEIRDO!!" He finished, closing his eyes. "Go... find... someone else.... to kiss..." He managed. "And when... you do... get... a nurse to bring me some... DAMNED pain killers!!" He clutched his ribs and his arm.
Seth left and went to tell a nurse that Andrew wanted more medication.