Tythan - Baby boy blue

I missed you

Ethan POV:

Its been 2 weeks. The last time I slept was the first night I was in this god forsaken place... My eyes burn, and my body can barely function. But I have to stay awake. In case he wakes up.

I want to be awake when he is. So he has someone to talk to. But he hasn't waken up yet... I'm starting to worry. No. He'll be fine... How the hell do you know? I just do! Prove it! I can't!!

I rub my eyes, and shake my head. Stop...

People online started to worry about ME. Asking how I am, and where am I? I never respond. I just can't. I examine Tyler's body. He looks skinnier, but no where close to death.

I whimper, barely being able to move. "Tyler, p-please... Wake up. Its been weeks. Please... I'm s-scared..." I whisper. I slowly move my hand to his, intertwining our fingers. "Please..." I mutter, looking down.

Marks POV:

I'm worried about Ethan. Kathryn's worried enough to the point where she's crying, and Amy has to comfort her. I've tried calling him, but he never answers. He said we didn't have to visit, and that Tyler would be fine. He said he would contact us while he was there. But he hasn't...

I try to call him again, but it goes straight to voicemail. I decide to finally leave a message.

"Ethan.. Please answer. We're all worried about you, we miss you... Kathryn is crying. Please answer. Call back. Text. Anything! Just do something..." I whisper, then hang up. I've never felt so weak before.

Its just not the same without the two biggest goofballs around...

Tyler POV: (LE GASP)

Everything is black. I can't see, I can't feel, I can't hear, I can't smell... Nothing.

I eventually start to feel something in my hand, and I hear sniffles and whispers. Where am I?

What happened?

Why am I so hungry all of a sudden?...

My vision begins to come back, but only a little. Its still fuzzy.

I look to my left and see someone sitting there. Blue hair, their head down. I realize that they're holding my hand.

I open my eyes a little more, to the point where I'm squinting almost.

"E-Ethan?..." I whisper, my voice hoarse. My throat was so dry... The figure lifts it's head quickly, looking at me. "Tyler?" They respond. I can't smile, can't open my eyes all the way, nothing. Not yet at least... "TYLER!" Ethan sobs, wrapping his arms around me, I lay an arm on his back in return from being weak.

"Oh, h-here. I got you some water and a cheeseburger. A nurse named Jessica's been helping out..." He explains, and helps me sit up. He puts a straw in the cup and puts the straw in my mouth. My dry lips parted slightly. I begin to take slow sips of the water, wanting to take as much as possible.

It felt good running down my sore throat, and my lips absorbing some of it as well. I let the straw come out of my mouth after finishing the water, and Ethan sets it aside. "Do you need food?" Ethan asked. "Just give me a minute..." I whisper, my voice better now. He nods.

I slowly lift the hand that wasn't held up to my eyes to rub them. (His broke arm should be fine now. Idk how long it takes for an arm to fix, lol) "How long was I out?" I ask. "A couple weeks... Including two days.." He answers. "Really?" I say. "Yeah." He responds. My vision clears up more so I can almost see fully. I open my eyes more to where they're basically half lidded. I examine Ethan...

He looked awful.

His hair was crazy, his eyes weren't bright, but dull.. He had noticeable bags under his eyes... He looked exhausted.

"Ethan. When did you sleep last?.." I question. "The first day we came here..." He mutters. "Ethan! You need to get some rest. You look horrible." I say, and he rubs his eyes. "Yeah just-" a yawn. "Just let me get a doctor.. Tell em' you're awake.." He practically whispers, standing up and leaving. I yawn as well from just waking up from a coma, and I reach over to get the burger, beginning to eat it.

I realize how hungry I was and I practically scarf it down. When Ethan walks back in, he looked like he was trying not to pass out. "The doctor said you should be good to go by... Tomorrow..." He whispers the last part, and I put an arm out.

"C'mere. You need some rest." I say, and he makes his way over, laying next to me. He sets his head on my chest, placing his hand on mine. "So... How are Mark, Amy and Kathryn?" I ask. He hums in response. "They're good. They missed you." He replies. "Have you gone home at all?" I question.

"No... I've been sitting next to you, holding your hand, waiting for you to wake up... I haven't slept in weeks, Tyler. I wanted to be the first..." He yawns. "One, you saw when you woke up..." He nuzzles his face in my chest, making me smile. I cough lightly, wrapping my arm around him.

"I missed you..." Ethan whispers. "I missed you so much... I-I thought, you might not make it. But now that you're awake, and I can actually talk to you, and touch you... And-" He stops, lifting his head up and gently placing his lips on mine. I kiss back. Its been too long that our lips have been apart... He pulls away, and I let out a very quiet whimper. "Kiss you..." He smiles.

He kisses me once more, caressing my cheek in the process. I lay my hand on his hip, and he pulls away again. "We can do more once we're home. Not here..." Ethan whispers.

"Why?..." I ask quietly. "You wanna do it so ANYONE can walk in on us?" He questions, giggling. I blush and shrug.

"I love you." I smirk. He hugs me and whispers in my ear,

"I love you too..."

Omg, WHAT. 3 CHAPTERS IN ONE DAY!? YAAAY! (I actually write them while I'm offline then I post them once I have WiFi again. Lol)

But still! Yay. Tyler's alive. But you never know!! Someone could maybe die eventually. Hehehe... XD

Love you all! 💕