Marth went home a few hours after Ike fell asleep.
In the morning Marth wanted to get to the hospital as quickly as he could. He realised he cared more about Ike than he actually thought. He wondered when he was going to be well enough to come out of hospital and be able to fight. He obviously can't fight with a concussion.
"Excuse me, but is it okay to go into Ike's room?" Marth asked the receptionist.
"He's still asleep but if your quiet it should be okay."
"Thank you."
Marth slowly opened the door and peered his head around. Marth smiled. Ike looked like an angel sleeping. He tiptoed across the room and sat down on the chair next to Ike's bed. Marth clasped Ike's hand and gently kissed it. His hand felt so soft under his lips. Ike stirred and moaned. The moaning grew louder, like he was trying to cry out. His face showed horror. It looked like Ike was having a nightmare. Marth tried to calm him down.
"Shhhhhhh..." Marth soothed as he stroked Ike's hand.
"No...no..." Ike slurred, his head moving quickly left to right.
"Ike!"
"NO!"
"Ike!" As Marth said that Ike's eyes snapped open and looked over at Marth. Suddenly Ike flew his arms around Marth in a desperate hug. Ike's hands gripped so tight like he was afraid to let go. Marth was startled, but he comforted the now gasping Ike.
Ike's POV
My heart is racing.
My dream...
...Marth was dead in my dream...
...I wasn't able to save him...
Marths POV
Ike's hands grasped me tighter and he moans.
The only thing I think of doing is to just stroke his back until he calms down.
My shoulder is wet...
...what is tha-
Oh my God.
He is crying.
Time skip - 30 mins
STILL Marths POV
For half an hour Ike sobbed.
I sat their, unable to take my hands away and let go of him.
I've never heard him cry before. The fact that he's crying in front of me makes me love him even more.
3rd person POV
He slid his hands away and grabbed his bandana and wipes his tears away with it.
"I'm sorry..." Ike choked out.
Ikes hand was laying gently on the bed, and Marth grabbed it, intertwining their slender fingers.
"It's Ok."
Marth smiled, cupped Ikes face and wiped a lonely tear. Ike looked like a lost puppy when he was just staring into Marths eyes.
Out of nowhere, they both leaned in and...