An hour later, Justin, Adrienne, Chad, and Abby show up. They see Sonny curled up into Will, both men fast asleep.

"Will?" Whispers Justin.

Will looks up at Justin and then sees the other three in the room. "Hey."

"Looking pretty comfy there," jokes Chad.

Will smiles at his friend. "Yeah."

Will pulls his arm out from behind Sonny and slowly tries to slide out of bed. Will feels Sonny's arms grip him tighter. Will looks down at Sonny and kisses him on the forehead.

"I guess I'm not allowed out of bed," Will says.

They all laugh. Adrienne steps toward Will. "So what is going on?"

Will rubs Sonny's back and explains what has transpired over the last couple of hours.

"So, he remembers that night?" Chad asks.

"Yeah. But it all seemed kind of fuzzy to him. He doesn't remember too much right now. I also didn't want to push him."

"We don't want to do that," interjected Justin. "But he did open his eyes and talk to you. That is so amazing."

"I know," Will chokes out. "But he seems to get agitated more and more easily. He also keeps screaming out my name and there is almost this fear in his voice. But he didn't say anything about it when he was telling me about being at the coffeehouse."

They all look at each other with a concerned expression. "What happened that night?" Whispers Adrienne.

"Will?" Sonny groans out, tightening his grip around his boyfriend.

"I'm right here. Shhhhh."

Sonny looks up at his boyfriend and smiles. "You're ok?"

Will looks at Sonny, confused. "I'm fine. How are you feeling?"

Sonny sighs. "Not great."

"Baby," Adrienne coos and walks over to his bedside. She places her hand on his head and strokes the fuzz where his hair is growing back. "What's wrong? What hurts?"

"Mom?" Sonny asks.

"Yeah, baby?"

"You're here?"

"Of course, baby. There is no other place I would rather be than with you."

Sonny turns his head towards his mom and smiles. Then he begins to frown and says, "What happened to me?"

"Son," Justin says, approaching Sonny's bedside. "That's what we want to know. But you don't have to tell us what you know, yet. We're just glad you're awake."

"Yeah," Chad says approaching the end of Sonny's bed, holding Abby's hand. "We've missed you."

Sonny frowns. "You missed me?"

"You've been unconscious for a couple of weeks," Will tells Sonny. "We weren't sure if you were ever going to wake up."