~*POV Tony*~

I opened my eyes to the sight of white walls and a very annoying beeping. I tried to sit up, but my body was stiff and my thighs were sore. I really just wanted to know where I was. I glanced around the room and saw I was hooked up to a couple machine's... Oh yeah, Jaime took me to the hospital. Is he here?

My question was answered as Mike came into the room, followed by Vic and Jaime. They all looked concerned, but Mike looked really upset. I wonder what Jaime told them.

I sat up slowly and smiled at them, showing them that I was ok. I bet Jaime told them that I had cut myself. Maybe he even told them why, that could be why Mike looked so much worse than Vic...

"Tony!" Jaime exclaimed, "How are you feeling?"

"A lot better," I responded, it was true, I wasn't lightheaded anymore, "I'm kind of sore though..."

"They had to stitch up the cuts on your thighs," he said, "That's probably why..."

"Oh," I said, "I don't remember that."

The room fell into an uncomfortable silence. Mike wouldn't look at me, and Vic and Jaime looked like they didn't have anything to say. The silence was broken by someone's stomach growling. Mike's head shot up and Jaime's face turned bright red.

Vic chuckled and said, "Was that you Hime-Time?"

Jaime didn't say anything, he cheeks just got redder.

"Come on," Vic said grabbing his wrist, "Let's get some food! Mike, stay with Tony."

Vic practically dragged Jaime out of the room, leaving Mike and I in another awkward silence. I wanted to say something, but I didn't know what he knew. If I said the wrong thing, then I could make it work. What do I do?

"Turtle?" he whispered, using the nickname that he started, "I'm sorry. Jaime told us why you started, I feel terrible."

I felt tears well in my eyes, "You did what you had too Mike, so did I."

He put his hand by mine and started rubbing circles in my palm, something I used to do to him when he was in the hospital, "I could've done something else though, this didn't have to happen."

"Don't worry about it," I said, "You already told me why, and it's not your fault I'm not strong enough to get passed this. I could've stopped when things got better, but I didn't."

He sighed, "I'm so, so sorry Tony. You still mean a lot to me, I want you to know that," I felt my heart start beating faster, maybe if he cares about me still, he'll want to give us another go, "I'm lucky to have you as a friend. You helped me so much all those years ago, and now it's my turn to return the favor and be a good friend."

~*POV Vic*~

I dragged Jaime out of the hospital room and down to the cafeteria. I could tell that Mike wanted to be alone with Tony for a few minutes, and I like spending time with Jaime. The cafeteria had a McDonalds and a Starbucks. I released his wrist and waited for him to make his decision. He walked towards the Starbucks, good choice.

I followed his lead, this might be the closest thing I get to a date with him, and hell I'm going to take it. After highschool I discovered that I'm not entirely straight, and I'm not entirely gay. I label myself as pansexual, simply because I don't like the term bisexual. The textbook definition of pansexual sounds better to me; A person that makes a romantic connection with a person based on personality, completely ignoring gender. I still find people attractive, don't get me wrong, it's just, personality is far more important.

And man, Jaime has an amazing personality. He's nice and caring and funny, not to mention pretty. I couldn't help but smile at him as he ordered his coffee and food. He pulled out his wallet to pay, but I stopped him.

"I got this man," I said, continuing to smile.

He shrugged and returned my smile, his cheeks becoming flushed. I took out my wallet and paid for both of our meals. He grabbed my arm gently and pulled me over to an empty table for two.

We ate in a comfortable silence, occasionally looking up at each other and smiling.

Notes

Ok some of you guys have the weirdest usernames. Like whut? ._. I'm not going to say any specifically, but you know who you are.

Oh the friendzone, poor Tony... A little bit of Fueciado to make up for it though. DOES THIS SUFFICE?

So I have a really good idea for this. But if I went with it, this story might have like 30+ chapters... What do you guys think I should do? PLEASE LET ME KNOW IF YOU WOULD MIND A REALLY LONG STORY!