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magicmomentsWho: Merlin Blake and Brandon Blake (with Zander Carlyle and Jesse Hartley)
What: Awake
Where: Oncology ICU, Mount Sinai
When: After this
Merlin was doing his best to grab what resembled rest where he could. He was suffering obvious insomnia with his stress, but he wouldn’t agree to any sedatives to help him sleep. He had to be there if Brandon woke lucid. This was what he signed up for. He wasn’t backing down on his wedding vows. He promised Tara, Lachlan, Beau, and Zander that he would be rest when he could, so that translated into some odd hybrid of snoozing on and off whilst sitting vigil at Brandon’s bedside.
He had his head resting on the side of the bed beside Brandon while he napped on and off, his good hand not stuck in a cast softly rubbing Brandon’s stomach through the blankets. He was close to dozing off again when felt cool fingers connect with his and he lifted his head to see Brandon giving him the faintest of heavy-eyed smiles. “I take it shit didn’t go as well as we hoped?” he mumbled with a hoarse scratchy voice.
( Merlin caught himself before he burst into tears of relief, wrapping his hand around Brandon’s, bringing it to his lips to kiss his fingers... )
LOG, COMPLETE
What: Awake
Where: Oncology ICU, Mount Sinai
When: After this
Merlin was doing his best to grab what resembled rest where he could. He was suffering obvious insomnia with his stress, but he wouldn’t agree to any sedatives to help him sleep. He had to be there if Brandon woke lucid. This was what he signed up for. He wasn’t backing down on his wedding vows. He promised Tara, Lachlan, Beau, and Zander that he would be rest when he could, so that translated into some odd hybrid of snoozing on and off whilst sitting vigil at Brandon’s bedside.
He had his head resting on the side of the bed beside Brandon while he napped on and off, his good hand not stuck in a cast softly rubbing Brandon’s stomach through the blankets. He was close to dozing off again when felt cool fingers connect with his and he lifted his head to see Brandon giving him the faintest of heavy-eyed smiles. “I take it shit didn’t go as well as we hoped?” he mumbled with a hoarse scratchy voice.
( Merlin caught himself before he burst into tears of relief, wrapping his hand around Brandon’s, bringing it to his lips to kiss his fingers... )
LOG, COMPLETE