Jonah's pov:
By the time Adam was back and sitting on the side of my mattress, I was kind of half awake half asleep, so I couldn't really hear anything. I could hear him softly sighing, muttering something, I couldn't make it out but it sounded like "God, why am I like this..." Like I said, I wasn't exactly awake, so I still don't know if it was a dream or if it was just real. I turned over in bed, taking his hand and nuzzling it. His hands were warm and comforting, but I smelt..blood? "A-adam..?" I muttered, startling him. He quickly calmed down. "What's up?" He ran his fingers through my hair as my eyes flickered open. "I smell blood on you."
"It's probably from you."
"You could be right."
"I'm fine, alright?" He gives me a warm smile.
"You better be." Letting out a "hmph!", I tackled him into bed with me, holding him close to me. He struggled for a while. "You bitc-"
"Shush I'm trying to sleep."
After a while of struggling, he gave up, sighing as he put an arm around me, hugging me back as we both drifted off to sleep.
I sure do love finding out that I hurt my elbow 4 years ago and only now going to a doctor to find out I'm actually not ok👍
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Till Death Do Us Part (The Mandela Catalogue AU)
FantasyBook cover by: @Introverted_Winter After Adam and Jonah die to alternates, they get reincarnated years after the alternate apocalypse was over, meet up and become friends again Cesar, Mark, Sarah, Evelin, Gabriel, Thatcher and Dave are in this to...
