"Not really. It's more like, eat breakfast, fall asleep, eat lunch, fall asleep, watch funny cat videos, fall asleep, eat dinner, fall asleep, stay awake the whole night, because I am not feeling tired." Luka wiped some sweat from his brow, sitting up in his seat. He caught Axel's eye, giving him a grin.
"Interesting," Axel nodded, grinning in return as he moved his prosthetic leg closer to the wheelchair. "My normal day includes; waking up, questioning my existence, complaining, sleeping, attempting to eat, sleep some more, try to leave my hospital room, get my nurse to yell at me, question my existence again, rehab, more complaining and then Support Group." He sighed, listing each of them on his fingers until he lost count.
"And, on the weekends, my dad visits for like, an hour. Don't forget the schoolwork I have to catch up on!" Luka sighed, running his hands through his hair and letting out a deep breath.
“Oh, yeah. This one dancer, I think his name was Sam, he kept trying to drag me onstage while Argo’s boss laughed at me. I almost had to try to pole dance in a suit,” Kaz laughed
Vaughn’s nose scrunched up at the thought. “Please tell me you actually didn’t do that? I won’t stop you for a lot of things, but I think I would drag your ass away if you started stripping or prostitution,” he stated.
“No, no, I didn’t actually do it. He grabbed some other guy after I got him to leave me alone, but Argo damn near laughed me out of the bar,” Kaz chuckled. As if on cue, Cas walked over with the burgers and beers.
“Heard you talking about ol’ Sammy,” he said, setting the plates down before pretending to put a phone to his ear. “Cas, Cas, you gotta help me! There’s a hot guy and I don’t know how to pole dance!” He snickered, and Kaz flipped him off
"And, on the weekends, my dad visits for like, an hour. Don't forget the schoolwork I have to catch up on!" Luka sighed, running his hands through his hair and letting out a deep breath.
"Damn, homework. . ." Axel answered, shaking his head as he sighed. "Don't even get me started on school. There was this one girl who kept trying to get me to date her, but she didn't understand the word gay."
"Oh, boy. I know what the word gay means." Luka wiggled his eyebrows, leaning down on the bench.
Axel laughed and shook his head subtly in embarrassment, a faint blush making its way across his cheeks. "I bet you do," He finally answered, running a hand through his hair as he met Luka's gaze again. The nurse's voice could still be heard down the hall as she made her way towards the waiting room they were in.
Thorn thought for a second, "And my only talent is gardening. So I've got nothing."
"Shoot. Let's play a game then," Lana suggested. "Like truth or dare."
Thorn nodded she sat down on the bed to next to her, "Okay you go first."
Lana slipped her shoes off and sat cross legged, hugging one of Thorn's pillows to her chest. "Okay. Truth or dare?"
Luka stood up and walked over to Axel, trying to ignore the nurse. He crouched down in front of Axel, lopsided grin on his face. "Ready to get caught by your b*tchy nurse?"
"Um Truth," Thorn said.
"Hmm…." she considered for a moment. "Ooh. I know. Who's your celebrity crush?"
Luka stood up and walked over to Axel, trying to ignore the nurse. He crouched down in front of Axel, lopsided grin on his face. "Ready to get caught by your b*tchy nurse?"
"It's about time," Axel muttered, rolling his eyes as he motioned towards the nurse standing behind his wheelchair, tapping her foot impatiently. He could practically hear her open her mouth, ready to scold him for leaving Support Group.
Thorn thought for a second, "Is it bad that I don't really have one? I haven't really caught up with all the gossip going around."
"Miss! I'm sorry, I'm here for emotional support. Our little Axel here was feeling really lonely, so I'm here to give him some company." Luka winked and nudged Axel's shin. "Special company."
Thorn thought for a second, "Is it bad that I don't really have one? I haven't really caught up with all the gossip going around."
"Really? No way. Okay, next time I come to your room I'm bringing my laptop." Lana stared her in the eyes. "We're going to stay up all night watching movies until you're caught up."
The nurse pursed her thin lips as she listened to Luka, her hands placed on her waist impatiently. "I suppose." She sighed, tossing clearly dyed, blond locks over her shoulder. "But you, Axel, cannot leave Support Group like that. What were you thinking?"
"It was honestly one of the best ideas I've had all year, Alice," Axel answered, glancing over at her and grinning, his words dripping with sarcasm. "That Support Group was a waste of my goddamn time."
The nurse brushed past his words, wrinkling her nose in disdain. "Do not leave without a doctor or my consent again, got it?" She replied stiffly, glancing over at Luka once again, but quickly back to her own patient.
"Yes bit-" Axel started, but cleared his throat, stumbling over his words. "I mean, yes ma'am." He sighed, shaking his head and turning back towards Luka once the nurse walked back down the halls. "I told you she was a bitch."
If a look could kill, he would be dead. Luka cracked a grin. "I have a pushover nurse. He obviously can't resist my charms." Luka struck a pose.
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Thorn thought for a second, "Is it bad that I don't really have one? I haven't really caught up with all the gossip going around."
"Really? No way. Okay, next time I come to your room I'm bringing my laptop." Lana stared her in the eyes. "We're going to stay up all night watching movies until you're caught up."
Thorn laughed, "Okay. That sounds great."
"Alright, your turn," she said.
"Okay. Truth or Dare," Thorn said.
"Ehhh…I'll say dare since you said truth," she replied.