Brian's POV
Alex wakes up abruptly only to find himself cradled in Bill's arms.

"Daddy? Where are you, daddy?"
Alex say's tiredly.

"We're here Alex. Bill and I are right here baby."
I coo.

"What happened bud? Did you have a nightmare?"
Bill asked.

I hesitate.

Alex's POV
Bud, what's wrong?"
Brian asked pushing the hair out of my eyes.

"Is he ok?"
The doctor asked.

"I think, I don't know what happened though."
Bill said.

"He's sweating."
The doctor says.

"Is that normal?"
Brian asked Bill in a fatherly tone.

"Yes Brian, it is."
Bill says.

The doctor nodes reassuring him.

"Daddy?"

"Yes Alex? What's wrong? Are you scared bud?"
Brian asks.

I nod, I start crying.

"Can, we go? I don't wanna discuss this here with our son."
Bill questioned.

"Yes, yes, of course. Alex is well, healthy, little thin, but yeah."
The doctor says.

"So, no concussions? No, nothing major?"
Brian asks.

"No. My advise, take him home have him get plenty of rest, make sure he's eating and drinking. Oh, and one of you might wanna consider sleeping in his room by his bed incase he has a nightmare, or falls out of bed again."

"Ok, thanks. Will do."
Bill says.

"Does his bed have sides on it?"
The doctor asked.

"No."
Bill answers.

"Please consider getting sides for his bed, for his safety."
The doctor said.

"We will."
Brian said.

"Ok, good. But how'd he fall out of bed?"
The doctor asks asks again.

"We don't know, he might switch positions than what he's already in when we put him to bed."
Brian says.

The doctor nodes, we say goodbye, Bill picks me up and I dose off to sleep as he caries me out to the car.
I'm half asleep so Bill buckled me in, and shut the door. Him and Bri get in and we head home.🏴