It was close to 2 am when they walked down the hall to Glen's room. They received some weird looks but no one tried to stop them. Mark had talked to the director of the hospital earlier making arrangements so that no one would bother them. There had even been an extra bed brought into the room earlier that day.

They walked into the room and John put his magazine down and hugged Mark. "So, how did it go? Are you guys ok? Neither of you are hurt?" he asked concerned. Mark watched Randy as he went right to Glen's side and took Glen's hand in his. Mark had been sort of worried about Randy because the young man had been quieter on the ride to the hospital than he usually was. But, Mark didn't notice much else different and Randy seemed in complete control, so he looked at John and hugged him back. "Yes, we took care of everything and neither of us got injured. How has Glen been?" He finally asked John kissing the top of John's head.

John told them about the heart machine, the rapid eye movement and the smirk. Mark smiled at the smirking part and not wanting to give false hope, he didn't voice his thoughts. He was thinking that finally Glen was trying to wake up.

Randy was still holding Glen's hand and stroking his cheek when he felt a light squeezing pressure on his hand, "Glen?" he asked barely above a whisper. Mark and John were at Glen's side in a second and Randy said, "I could swear he squeezed my hand." They practically held their breaths while waiting to see if anything else would happen.

"Come on babe, please," said Randy practically begging him to wake up. The heart monitor started to beep a little louder and they heard a low groan. All three looked toward Glen and saw his eyes start to open.

Glen blinked his eyes to clear them and focused on Randy. "Water," he croaked out and Randy helped him hold the glass. John said, "I'll go get the doctor and tell him that Glen's awake. It's good to see you back with us, Glen." Mark moved closer to Glen shining his penlight in Glen's eyes testing their movement. "What are you doing?" Glen asked. "I'm checking your eye movements and reaction to light," Mark explained. "You're not my doctor," Glen growled out.

"No, but I'm your brother and a doctor, so I have every right to examine you. Don't complain," Mark said. At that time Glen's regular doctor walked in and chuckled hearing the conversation. "Well Glen good to see you among the living," the doctor said. Glen grunted and glared. The doctor gave Glen a quick examination and said, "Well, Glen. You look fine but we will be keeping you for one more night. Observation purposes only, just to make sure you're alright."

The doctor left after that and Glen looked at the three men left in the room. "I know John was in here with me the whole time," he started saying, "but I had a dream, a very vivid dream in parts, that you two were not always here." Randy and Mark looked somewhat surprised at each other.

"It was only little bits and pieces. I remember woods, a cabin, the feelings of anger and it seemed that I was seeing it through Mark's eyes. Then someone, I assume Dave, was getting a beat down. Does either of you two know anything about that?" Glen asked smirking.

"Well, as doctors we've heard stories of out-of-body experiences, the light at the end of the tunnel and talking to the spirits of loved ones. I guess this dream isn't so farfetched, considering that we did go after Dave," Mark said chuckling, "Don't worry, we took care of it. I don't think any of us will be worrying about him again. So relax."

"Good, just wish I could have been there physically," Glen said. Glen looked over at Randy, whom had backed up to let the doctor do his examination, but was still standing against the wall. "Come back over here," Glen said and Randy walked back over and took Glen's hand again.

John nudged Mark and said, "Well since you're going to have to stay another night Glen, Mark and I are going to go get some sleep." Before they left though, they pushed the beds together and put the guard rails down.

"Get into bed Randy," Glen said as he reached over to the machines still monitoring him and turned down their volume. Randy got into the extra bed and snuggled up to Glen. He laid on his side and curled against Glen's side resting his head on Glen's shoulder. Glen wrapped his arm around Randy's back gently holding him closer.

Glen rested his cheek against Randy's head, "You know, I could have sworn that while I was sleeping you whispered three little words to me, but maybe that was a part of my dream," he said smirking. Randy also smirked and leaned up to Glen's ear saying , "I love you."

Glen closed his eyes and let a pleasurable shudder from Randy's warm breath blown in his ear run through his body. When he opened his eyes he saw Randy leaning over him staring, he reached up and pulled Randy down for a kiss. His tongue traced Randy's lips and then he nibbled his bottom lip asking entrance.

He let Glen's tongue in and savored his sweet and minty taste. He moaned into the kiss and lightly bit down on Glen's tongue. He felt Glen chuckle and pull away from the kiss, he groaned his disappointment and looked at Glen.

"We shouldn't get too excited, if we got caught I would never hear the end of it from Mark," Glen said to a disappointed Randy.

Randy sighed, resting back down on Glen's shoulder and closing his eyes. Right before he fell to sleep he heard Glen say, "I love you, too."

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