Tom had recently got surgery done, it was successful but he was still on the drugs the doctors gave him.

You were standing next to the hospital bed he was laying on, with your hand on his bare chest.

“..my girl wouldn’t like you touching me like that..”

Tom said weakly, glancing up with half lidded eyes.

“I am your girl.” You replied gently.

Tom’s eyes widened and he blushed, the beeping on the heart monitor increased, as if he was falling in love all over again.