Jesus woke up feeling like he'd been steamrolled. His mouth tasted nasty, his body hurt, and he had a blinding pain behind his eyes. Looking around, he saw Roze on the couch with Warren sleeping. And then he looked down and saw Sven asleep, his body awkwardly laying on top of him gently with the rest of him in a chair beside him.
Pulling his hand gently from Sven's, Jesus gently stroked Sven's hair out of his face, "Baby?" Sven's eyes immediately popped open and he whispered, "Jesus? Oh thank god?" Sven kissed him gently as he cried, "God, I've been so worried. Oh, let me call your nurse."
Jesus pulled the remote from Sven's hand before he could, "Wait, they might dope me up again. I want to have a clear conversation with you before I can barely string a word together." Sven slowly sat
