𝖢𝖧𝖠𝖯𝖳𝖤𝖱 𝖥𝖮𝖱𝖳𝖸 𝖲𝖤𝖵𝖤𝖭

                                    

                                          

                            

                                
                            
                              
                                  
                              
                              
                                
                                  
                                  
                                
                              
                             
                            
                            
                          
                          
BRIANNA 
I awaken to do my daily check ups and the nurse want to wake Isaac up but I stop them. He looked too peaceful and this might be the only time where he sleeps peacefully without night terrors or insomnia. 
After my daily check, the doctors let Jax and Katy in. 
"Hi." Katy hugs me tight but not too tight. Jax follows her and hugs me too but doesn't leave my side. 
"Is he still sleeping?" He asks pointing to Isaac.
My head nods skeptically. Why, I ask in my head. 
"Let's do this." He rubs his hands together but I stop him. I frown at him and he throws his hands up.
"Come on, Bri. I never get to do this because he sleeps like a veteran soldier. He's never been a heavy sleeper, this time he decided to do heavy sleeping and I come to visit you, it's a sign."
I roll my eyes and sigh. I remove my hands from him and gesture for him to go ahead. 
Jaxon coats his finger with his saliva and shoves it in Isaac's ear. He jumps up and presses his hand against his ear, glaring at Jax. Isaac wipes at his ear while his best friend snickers behind Katy. 
Katy and I share a look. Boys.
"It's not funny when you do it." He deadpans and Jaxon throws his hands in surrender. Carter turns to me and points at Jaxon. "You let him do that?" 
I shrug my shoulders with a smile but the action cause the neck brace to move and graze against my sensitive skin. I flinch.
"Don't do that, you'll hurt yourself." He warns and gets up to adjust my pillow. I watch him fix it and fuss over if they are fluffy enough or if I'm comfortable. 
He truly was sweet. To me. I've never seen him have the same attitude towards Jax or Stephen. Simply because they are all boys and they equally insult each other. Last night I saw multiple texts from a group chat with Stephen, Jax, and Isaac in it. One trip erupted into three best friends. 
I wouldn't say I wasn't surprised. Isaac follows wherever Jax goes in terms of friendship since he can't make his own without them being offended. Jax is like an Isaac interpreter. 
""Brianna are you okay?" You sound not like yourself." Jax mocks and laughs. 
"You won't look like yourself if you don't stop talking." Isaac threatens and pours me a glass of water.