Touch Me?

Week 1: Peter

It was the first week while Nathan was in a coma. The first person to visit, was Peter. He wasn't dared or dragged into this. He did it himself.
"Hey Nathan. I uh, wrote you kinda a poem. I mean, well I don't usually write this kinda stuff." Peter blushed. Peter read. "Dear Nathan,
I've been thinking about you since the day that you left me. I was so angry. You were the love of my life. But it's better with who you have now. Zachary. I've seen the way you look at him. There's no hiding what you could be thinking about when it comes to Zac. I've never seen you that happy before. I know what I did was wrong. I apologize for that now. Weird how I only care about you in your time of need. I shouldn't have done all those things to you. Especially when we tried to drown you. I will always love you Nathan. How can I forget about someone who made a big part of my life before. No. I've never forgotten you Nathan. I've just been afraid of you. You don't have to hide from people laughing at you for being "too soft." I know I've bullied you for a while now, and got you cursed, but now I'm realizing how stupid I was. You're a bright and beautiful angel. Your blue eyes are as pretty as anything I can think of. I don't see how anyone can hate you. You're more than you thought you were when you purposely walked on the green light. I'd do anything to take back what I did (Tears ran down his face). Nathan forgive me. Please. I've forgiven you but never told you. I need you to cooperate with the operation. Please try and make it. I will be waiting for you. My arms will be wide open. Just for you I enter. Wake up Nathan. Please. We love and miss you deeply.
From, Peter.
Peter hugged Nathan and held his hand. He felt a squeeze. Then smiled. He knew Nathan was listening. "I love you Nathan." Peter said.