JASON'S POV
"Carl go set the TV", I said and Bianca slightly slapped my chest.
Bianca had suggested we watch my dad's press interview.
"You shouldn't order him around like that", she softly muttered.
"It's just a bonus, Jay, I promise you, After you get out of here you are a dead meat", Carl groaned getting off his couch as I chuckled, Bianca giving a small smile.
"Lay with me huh", I said looking at her.
"I might hit your injury or something", she said worriedly.
She worries too much.
"We'll be careful", I said moving closer to the left where my hand is connected to a drip, so she'd lay by my right.
She looked around nervously.
"I don't know", she softly muttered.
"I know, Just lay by my side here", I said.
"Jay, this is a hospital", she said.
"And so what? Everyone knows who you are here", I softly muttered looking into her eyes. She hesitated.
