It's been a few days since Michael had made up his mind to stay with Story for as long as her heart kept beating. And Story was still asleep. Ashton wasn't in the state, because of his work, Calum was here with Luke, and poor Luke looked like he was ready to fall over any moment. "Luke, why don't you get some sleep? There's nothing you can do right now, but when there is you wanna be awake." Calum was mumbling to Luke. Luke hadn't slept since the day they got there. Luke sighed and looked at Story. "Okay." He put his feet on the couch and his head on Calum's lap. A few minutes later Luke's breathing evened as well as Calum's. Michael looked at his bestfriend and Luke. If something ever happened to him, he was glad Calum had someone to go to. Michael looked back at Story who stirred in her sleep a little. "I love you." Michael whispered and put his head on the bed, near Story's hand, and closed his eyes. A few moments later he felt a hand squeeze his. He opened his eyes, expecting to see Story's hand, but instead was her doctor. "Can I speak to you?" He whispered. I nodded and followed him out of the room, kissing Story's forehead. "You're aware of her condition?" He asked him. Michael nodded and said, "Yes, sir. Can I ask something though?" The doctor nodded. Michael took a deep breath.
"Is it possible to get married in a hospital room?"
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Sweater Paws {michael clifford}{completed}
FanfictionHer green eyes shown with tears as she wiped her cheeks with her sweater paws. "I'm not ready to die."