Fun, Young Hearts

Bless this Boy.

I woke up the next day in agony. Face down on my bed vomit dried on my skin with blood from my nose. My head is pounding, like I can feel my pulse in my skull. My stomach screaming  in pain from vomiting all night, my arms and legs weak and achy, unable to pick up even half of my body weight. My vision is blurry, when I look towards my door I see a figure sat on the floor with his back against it. I let out a groan as I try to move the slightest bit. The figure picks his head up from his phone and walks over to me, sitting on the edge of my bed.

"Look who's up, how you feeling?" It's Tyler, he asks in a quiet voice. I let out a groan again in response.

"Yeah I thought so" he speaks with sympathy, rubbing my shoulder. "Can I get you anything?"

"Water" I manage to mumble. He smiles and passes me a bottle that he already had with him. He helps me to sit up. I rest my back against the head board, he does the same, sitting next to me.

"Rough night?" Tyler questions, I respond with a look, we both smirk at each other. I lean sideways, resting my fragile head on his shoulder.

"Where you sat on the floor all night?"

"Yeah, I guess so"

"You worry too much"

"It's not the first time you've been brought home in that state Bren and it's usually like 4am, not 11pm"

"11pm really? Oh god" I let out in a sigh.

"You tried to climb into the kitchen sink to get a shower you know?" I cringe at Tyler's reminiscing. "Then you fell off the worktop, into Josh, you were naked too"

I rub my eyes, before hiding my face behind my hands with embarrassment. "Please stop talking" I beg Tyler, he laughs at me.

"Hey it's nothing we haven't seen before" he jokes with me, making me smile.

I look towards the window, the curtains are pulled shut, leaving my room in a sepia hue. "What time is it?" I frown.

"Six" Tyler shrugs

"In the morning?!" My voice raises

"Pm Bren, six pm"

"Oh" we both snicker a little.

"I think you should give it a week or so before looking for a new job" wait what? Oh yeah, I almost forgot about that, I don't remember telling him I lost my job though.

"Did I tell you I lost my job?"

"No Ryan did" Holy fuck Ryan! I forgot about Ryan. I just left him there and Oh fuck alone with my dad. He must have been pissed.

"Ryan was here?"

"Yeah he came to check on you, he worries alot too"

A smile grows on my face at the thought of Ryan, he came to check on me, he was worried, he cares and most of all he wasn't pissed at me.

"He came last night, he was here for like 5 hours"

My eyes widen "He was here last night?!" Ofcourse he was you idiot, he just said he came to check on me.

"Don't worry he only saw you fall over near the sofa, fully dressed. He wasn't there for the struggle me and Josh had" We both laugh again.

I spend the next hour or so talking to Tyler. He told me that after I stripped my self naked and fell on Josh, they helped me up the stairs, cleaned me up in the shower, picked me up everytime I fell over, kept a bucket near by for my vomiting every 5 minutes, dressed me in Pyjamas and put me to bed. When I did eventually fall asleep they took turns watching me until I woke up just incase I choked on my sick in my sleep or something.