Bro Code [JC CAYLEN]

Chapter 9

"Marisa," Kian spoke sitting up causing me to wake up.
"Hmm," I groaned as my head was removed from his shoulder, and rubbed my eyes.
"JC is out of surgery," I shot up, and he was smiling at me. JC made it through surgery and I couldn't be happier.
The news made me feel so awake, I wanted cry and run to him. I put my hands around Kian's shoulders and shook him, then wrapped my arms around his.
"He's okay, and they're checking a room out for him right now. We'll be able to see him in about a half hour," Kian hugged back.
"I'm scared to see him all stitched up on his leg and bandaged up," I made a worried face.
"It'll help him heal, just think of it that way," Kian responded.
Out of all the guys in O2L, I thought I got along with Kian the most because he was JC's best friend, but really I think its because he's such a good person. He made me feel so much better, I hadn't realized he did that often, even when I didn't need it. Kian is also such a funny guy, and one of the most fun people to hang around. Not to mention how caring he was either, since the day I've known him, I just felt so comfortable and welcomed around him. I love everyone else, but Kian is different.
I let go of the hug and just smiled at Kian, and hugged him again. He laughed but hugged back anyways. I pulled away from the hug once more and stood up. A large white blanket fell off my seat, and I noticed half of it covered Kian's legs.
"Where'd this come from?" I bent over to pick up the side that layed on the floor.
"One of the nurses came over and asked if we wanted a blanket. They just finished washing it, and because its cold in here she offered it," Kian pushed the part of his blanket off his legs and stood up.
"Aw, that was nice," I grinned.
"Are you hungry? I'm gonna go find a vending machine to get a snack," Kian yawned, stretching his arms out causing his shirt to lift, and the bottom of his stomach to be exposed.
"Um, sure," I bit the inside of my lip, Kian looked so cute with his eyes squeezed shut as he continued to stretch. I will admit he looked very attractive at the moment.
He dropped his arms down, and reached in his pocket for his wallet.
"So, you wanna come or stay here?" He said opening his wallet and taking out a five dollar bill.
"I'll stay here, in case they need to tell us something about JC," I scratched the back of my head.
I wanted to slap myself. JC. How dare I even think of Kian being even the least bit of attractive, when I'm here for my boyfriend.
"True. What do you want me to get you?" he slipped his wallet back into his front pocket.
"A snickers please," I told him.
"Got it," he gave me a thumbs up, and walked away to look for a vending machine.
I covered my face with my hands, trying to get the image of Kian leave my mind. I needed to think about JC, maybe when I see him again, I'll remember how much I like him, and the fact that I'm his and he's mine.
I shook my head, and lifted the hospital blanket and started folding it. The image of JC laying on the concrete floor right before we got here replayed in my mind, and my heart just ached. I couldn't tell you how much I wish he could just back to normal with the snap of my fingers, I didn't want to deal with all of this. I finished folding the giant, heavy, white blanket and plopped in a chair and sat back down. I rested my arm on the arm rest, and sat now completely bored and anxious. I slipped JC's phone out of my bra and checked the time. When will 30 minutes be over!? I sat for what felt like 15 minutes till I heard footsteps coming my way. I turned around to find a tall blonde Kian, walking over with 7 candy bars and 3 sodas. I laughed under my breathe, and waved at him. I got up and walked towards him to help. I grabbed the sodas from him, and the candy fell and smacked the floor, making a loud echo through the room.
"Oops," Kian bent over and pulled his shirt forward placing all the candy bars in it like a basket.
"Dude, what took you so long? That felt like forever," I asked watching him stumble as his long legs managed to bring him back up.
"I didn't know which candy I wanted. I got everything I liked and " he laughed then held up his finger, digging through the chocolates.
He whipped out a Snickers, and smiled. He raised his eyebrows up and down, I grabbed the bar from him.
"I got you another one. If you want it," he informed, taking out a small package of some sort of sour candy and aggressively tried to open it.
"Thanks," I peeled open my wrapper, and bit into the chocolate bar, and crunched down on the peanuts as I chewed.
Kian still couldn't open his candy, so I grabbed it and attempted to open it myself. I bit the tip of the bag, and pulled it forward trying to rip it. After three tries I finally opened it, and when I looked up to hand it over back to Kian, I noticed he was snachatting. He captured a snap of me opening the bag, as he made a such a weird, but normal for Kian face, and sent it to Siera.
"Do the fans know what's going on?" I questioned Kian, acting like I hadn't just notice him take a picture of me.
"I was just about to tweet it actually," Kian looked over at me, and I held out his candy.
"Oh," I responded, his large hand grasped the bag of sour gummy worms.
He closed Snapchat and clicked on Twitter. As his timeline loaded and reached into the selection of worms and pulled out three, shoving all of them into his mouth. I took another bite of my Snickers.
"Yeah, and I forgot, but I bought you a Mountain Dew too," he pointed to the three bottles I placed by our feet.
"Okay," I took another bite.
Kian typed up his tweet and hit send.
"What'd you put?" I scooted closer to him trying to find the tweet he just sent.
He went to his profile and clicked his most recent tweet.
"Its been two hours, wanted to let you guys know JC is in the hospital atm, he's now okay, I'll keep you guys updated :)" I read out loud.
I handed him his phone back and he tweeted again.
"We're not sure what happened yet, but he just got out of surgery," he continued.
Within 15 minutes, #WeLoveYouJC began to trend, and we were told JC now has a room and we're able to go see him.