Hey Jude (The Fosters fanfic)

Sorry

Connor leans in fast and wraps his warm hand in between my back of the hospital clothes. He lifts me up and I reach for the back of his neck and he puts me on the wheel chair by the door.

Lena, Connor, and I are running down the hall with nurses and doctors flying out of the way.

We reach Connors dad's room and look through the window and all the doctors there could possibly be on this floor are assisting him and he keeps swaying his body up. Connors dad is having a heart attack!

One hour later.

I wake up to see Conner sits on the chair next to me he sleeps and Lena has run somewhere. I wake up Connor worried. I look through the window and see Connors dad body still and his chest moving up and down with all the wires on him and I see Lena standing by the bed on one of the chairs deep in her phone.

"Conner, Conner wake up." His groggy eyes open and he smiles." Hey beautiful." I smile for no apparent reason, but what he said made me feel so loved.

"Hey, can we talk." I say. Then I remember he can't love me, why would he. I just don't know if I should love him. Suddenly everything stopes and it hits me I can't believe after everything he still has a smile on his face, why. All these questions add to my thoughts but I have to leave and think about them later.

He pulls me toward the single bathroom and we get in and he turns his back to lock the door. I fidget with my hands worried but I have to ask why.

"Hey, do you really like me?" I say. A worried look goes on his face. "Yes, I like you. A lot ."
But I just wanted to ask I mean
"Why do you like me." I say. He looks away from me then back again. "I like you because no matter what you always have a smile on your face and you make me happy." He says. I freeze but can't help to smile.

"I have to tell you a secret." I say. "What?" he says. "I like you too." the words I thought couldn't possibly come out of my mouth did I mean saying I like you is words you can throw around but I actually do mean it. "Oh and I think we didn't finish our conversation." I say. "What?" I grab his shirt and pull him down for a kiss that was like a day went by. "That." I get up and stumble a little and he helps me up and I hug him and we kiss again and I throw my arms freely around his neck and hold my hands together around his neck. Knock-knock! someone knocks on the door and we keep going and he takes back for a second to say "Just a minute and we continue.