-Chapter 7

 *Alex's POV*

 "Would you.. L-Like to be.. m-my boyfriend??" My eyes widened. I hadn't expected THAT.

 Ok, well maybe I did expect it, but at the same time I didn't!

 I blinked, my lips curving into a shy smile. I nodded "Yes! I will!" I exclaimed, keeping that smile on my lips. John smiled widely at me, before leaning in. I gave him a slight smirk before passionately kissing him. He kissed back softly. Fireworks exploded in my mind as our lips embraced each other. The pain I felt didn't seem to phase me as we kept in contact.

 He slow pulled away, his eyes slowly fluttering open. He was even more beautiful from this angle. The way I could see his emerald eyes sparkling, and his freckles glowing with joy. I'd never felt such an emotion before. It felt wonderful- no, it felt AMAZING! The way his soft lips collided with mine, I couldn't help but to blush and smile at him.

 I could tell his cheeks were dusted with a pink blush as well. He held my hand, rubbing caressing my knuckles with his thumb. "You'll be out of here in no time," he whispered. Oh, that's right! I was still in this stuffy hospital. I honestly didn't like all the needles, and other doctor equipment. 

 I heard a slight knock on the door, and slowly turned my head towards it, John following suit. "I've come back with your tests," she paused, looking sympathetic. She sighed. "and it seems that you'll most likely have to have your leg.. amputated.." she said softly, her lips curving into a frown. My eyes widened in fear, tears prickling them harshly. "A-Amputated..?" I asked in disbelief. She nodded and handed me a piece of paper with information about my surgery, and tests. "No no no no.." I mumbled to myself, scared out of my mind. John squeezed my hand gently to reassure me that it would be ok, but how the hell will it be ok when I have to loose a leg! I mean, I kinda need that y'know!

 My breath hitched momentarily, a huge lump forming in my throat. "I'll.. I'll leave now, please press the buzzer if you need anything.." she mumbled before walking out, her posture slightly hunched over. I took a deep shaky breath. "I can't lose my leg! I can't!" I said, my voice cracking. I held my tears in the best I could. John hugged me, he looked as if he had tears in his eyes as well. "It's ok, Lex.. I promise.. I'll be with you every step of the way.." he whispered. I hugged him back, my thin frame shaking. 

 I had almost forgotten about how skinny my body was. I hadn't eaten in days now, from being kidnapped, to here. They wouldn't let me have solid foods because of the medicine I was on to put me to sleep during the surgery. My stomach didn't make one noise, nor did it hurt. Not once. I was surely used to the feeling by now, but of course John just had to notice. "Lex.. you're so skinny.." he whispered slightly pulling from the hug to look at my tear stained face. I pursed my lips for a moment before speaking. "I.. I haven't eaten since.. you know.." He nodded, looking worried. "I'll ask if you can have at least something.." he said, looking up from the embrace we once were in.

 "John, They already said I couldn't have solid foods.. I'm fine anyhow.." I said quietly. "No you're not. I can feel your ribs, Lex.. it's not healthy!" He said, his eyes full of sorrow and worry. "I'm sorry.. I shouldn't have raised my voice. I just love you to much to see you in.. that.. state.." he said softly. I wiped my eyes, and looked at my hospitals bracelet. "I probably won't get to eat until my..." I paused. "a-amputation.." I whispered. My lip quivered, tears spilling from my chocolate eyes. "I'm so sorry.." John whispered, hugging me again. I rested my head on his shoulder, crying silently into it. I hated feeling so weak. My body shook helplessly. 

 I clung onto the freckled boy like my life depend on him, which it did for the most part. I could be dead in the forest if it weren't for him. 

 I took deep breaths as John rubbed soft circles on my back, kissing my cheek. "Shh, I know, I know.." he whispered sweetly. I sniffled and sighed deeply, muffled by his sweater. (Que the Spongebob Sweater Song T^T)

 John started singing quietly, his voice was angelic. "The best time to wear a striped sweater, is all the time.. One with a collar turtle neck, that's the kind!" We chuckled quietly. John wiped the tears from my cheeks. "Cause when you're wearing that one.. special.. sweater.." He finished, rocking me gently as I lay my head on his chest. I could hear the smile he was wearing, which matched so well with his sweater, by the way.

 As I fell in and out of consciousness I could hear him whispering sweet things in my ear, kissing my head gently. All I needed was John right now to help me feel better, and I got what I wished for. I'm far to lucky to have this man in my life..  I thought as I slipped into a black void of quietness.

*John's POV* (Itallics is Olivia signing :))

 As Alex fell asleep on my chest, I heard a gentle knock on the door. I looked to it to see none other than Olivia! (Guess who's back, back again-) I was excited to see her. "Hey, Olivia!" I whisper shouted, sending her a friendly smile. "Hey, John!" She signed. It was good to see she was able to walk. "Have they removed your tonsils yet?" I asked. She shook her head. "Not yet. I asked them if I could come by and see how you're doing before I get my surgery done." I nodded. 

 She looked toward the sleeping beauty in my embrace. "Who's this sleepy boy?" She asked, mimicking a chuckle. I smiled at her. "This is my new boyfriend, Alex." I smiled, proud of my beautiful boy. She smiled back widely. "That's wonderful! Congrats!" She signed. "Thank you.." I whispered. She walked over and sat down in one of the empty chairs. 

 "I notice he has a bandage on his leg. Is he alright?" She asked in sign language. I pursed my lips before speaking. "His leg is wounded. They say he will most likely have to get an.. amputation.." I whispered. She gave me a sympathetic look. "I'm sorry" she signed. "It's ok.. we couldn't do anything about it.. Thank you, though.." I said softly, giving a small smile. 

 I looked at the paper about his surgery for a moment. The paper had gotten slightly crinkled from Alex's grip. I noticed it said that he'd only have to be amputated below the knee. That meant he wouldn't have his whole leg removed. I sighed in relief as I reread the words for the second time. 

 I rubbed Alex's back, his breaths steadying. Olivia tapped my shoulder. I looked at her with a small grin on my face. She smiled a small smile back. "I should probably get back to my room. Maybe I'll see you later..?" "Of course! I'd love to see you again, maybe then this sleepy head will be awake to make a proper introduction." I chuckled. She smiled a bit wider before waving and gently closing the door to Alex's hospital room. 

 I sighed and pet Alex's soft, brown locks. My eyelids began to grow heavy as I lay down next to Alexander, him being cuddled up to my chest despite his few inches taller than me. I kept my arms around him securely and kissed his cheek before falling into a deep, peaceful sleep.

A/N: Howdy! (Idk)

 Well, I really hope y'all enjoyed that chapter! It was very fun (and depressing) to write!

 Stay safe and sound (*snorts*), and RESPIRE!!!!