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Johnny's P.O.V.
My eyelids fluttered, ears hearing the sound of beeping. Opening my eyes, I saw white walls. My head was reeling. Questions flooded my mind. Where was I? How did I get here? When did I leave the Curtis house? Where was Pony? The sound of a door crashing into the wall yanked me out of my thoughts. Slick brown hair was all I could see as a body crashed into mine. Only one person I knew could act this childish, Pony.
Pony's P.O.V.
I ran straight to Johnny's room after the doctor said it was ok. I'd been worried sick for hours, waiting for someone to tell me anything. As soon as I arrived at Johnny's door, I threw it open and crashed into Johnny, thankful that he was alright. Johnny laughed after he realized that it was me. "Happy to see me?" He asked after I pulled away from him. I glared at him, my eyes saying of course, and that is a stupid question. He laughed, eyes twinkling. We laid there in silence for a while, arms wrapped around each other and looking into each others eyes. Suddenly a voice from the hallway said "I see that we are comfortable." I turned my head and saw Darry standing in the doorway. I jumped away from Johnny quickly, embarrassed that we had been caught. I glanced at Johnny and saw a blush that colored his face a bright red. My eyes darted back to Darry. Man, we were in for it.
Darry's P.O.V.
When the doctor had come to tell Pony and I about Johnny, Pone had taken off as soon as the doc had said that they could go see Johnny. Darry stayed to listen to the doctor telling him what was wrong. The doctor told me that Johnny had been running a high fever and that he had lacerations all over his body. At this, the doctor paused, eyes asking me a question to which I knew the answer. "Father," was all I said, yet the man seemed to understand and asked if I could keep Johnny at the house for a while. "Of course, he's always welcome," I stated, somewhat offended that this man seemed to think that I had never tried this before. After we finished speaking I walked to Johnny's room to find an interesting sight. Pony and Johnny were laying on the bed, arms wrapped around each other, looking deeply into one another's eyes. "I see that we are comfortable," I said. Pony turned his head toward me and jumped out of Johnny's arms when he realized that it was me and not someone who worked at the hospital. A million thoughts ran through my head when I saw Johnny's become redder than a tomato. I hope this isn't what I think it is.
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