decadent-rider
Twenty Thousand Club
She whimpered a little and burst into tears again, "Please, just leave me alone." She muttered. She didn't do well with these people on a good day but she was awful at taking comfort from them on her bad ones and right now would be considered a very bad day indeed. She waited quietly until she was allowed back into the room going and sitting next to his bed seeing they'd intubated him again and he looked so much worse, just taking his hand and placing it against her cheek.
Clayton looked up at her and frowned, "More? Oh for crying out loud I don't want more." He grumbled, laying back compliantly now, "Can you lay with me?" He asked her quietly, reaching for her hand carefully.
Clayton looked up at her and frowned, "More? Oh for crying out loud I don't want more." He grumbled, laying back compliantly now, "Can you lay with me?" He asked her quietly, reaching for her hand carefully.