Trent: He smiled at Matt.
Matt: He woke up, startled, unaware of where he was. He assumed immediately that he was in the hospital. He grabbed Trent's wrists, not recognizing him, and forced him against the bed, so he was kneeling over him. He looked into Trent's scared eyes and remembered where he was and who he was with. "I'm so sorry," he said to the boy who's chest was going up and down quickly as he took short breaths. "I thought I was in the hospital." the grip on Trent's wrists loosened slightly. "I'm sor-"
Trent: He lifted his head and chest from the bed and kissed Matt. "It's okay. I get scared too." he lowered back down and blushed looking up at him.
Matt: He gently lifted one hand from one of Trent's wrists and brushed a strand of hair out of his face. "You're so handsome, Trent," he murmured, leaning down so their foreheads were touching.
Trent: "you are too," he said in a whisper, pulling Matt down on top of him with his one free hand.
Matt: "Trent, I don't want to lay on you, you could hurt yourself," he said gesturing to the boys stomach.
Trent: "I'll be fine," he murmured, pressing his lips against Matt's.