*Jonathan's P.O.V.*
Man, Alex is drunk. I carry her up into my room, and she moans. I take off her heels, and she catches my hand.
"Stay with me tonight." She says.
I pause. Would it be not right to do this? It isn't our first.....but she's drunk.
"Jonny," she slurs.
Oh god, i shouldn't of made her drink so much.
Suddenly, her face changes, and I lift her in my arms. I lead her to the bathroom, and she throws up.
I lift her hair in a pony tail with my fingers, as she retches into the toilet.
"Uhhh, Jonny." She says.
"It's okay, I'm right here. You'll be done in a moment." I assure her. And I'm right. She's done getting the alchohol out of her system, and she leans into me.
I help her up, and she rinses her mouth. She tries to walk, but stumbles. I laugh, and simply just lift her into my arms. I place her carefully on the bed, and turn to leave. She catches my shirt.
"Stay." She mumbles, eyes closed.
I stare at her. "Okay."
I crawl in next to her, and she snuggles close. For once, she actually feels warm. I close my eyes, and we fall asleep next to each other, just like that.
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Broken and Healing. - Jonathan Toews fanfic
FanfictionAlex, a quiet, 19 year old girl visits Calgary with her sister to try and forget about the past. She was a national championship figure skater, until a tragic accident left her dreams shattered. Hockey is her favourite sport, and when she finally go...
