Ashtyn’s POV
I am in my hospital room with Aaron cuddled up next to me as we lie on my bed. He has an arm draped around my shoulders and I have my back pressed into his armpit area, resting my head against his shoulder. This is nice, this is where I am meant to be. I don’t know why I denied my feelings for him and pushed him away when s**t hit the fan. He has always been there for me since the moment he helped me back up in that gym when I made a fool of myself in front of the whole football team. But I can’t focus on me being an i***t and pushing him away when I needed him most, because all that matters now is I am here in his arms as he plays with my fingers, making fun of how small my hands are compared to his.
The two of us have just been in my room joking around with each other for
