Previously on Never Let You Go: Kayden becomes ill, but is awake and not in a coma. ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ No Pov One Week Later The moon was a night light for the two teenager’s that lied in the silence, that peaceful silence that people didn't dare to interrupt. Justin's body sprawled next to her's on the uncomfortable mattress of the hospital bed. But he didn't care how uncomfortable it felt, how it was hard and cold, all that mattered to him was the girl that clung to him for life. Kayden's hand was gripping his shirt tightly, her head on his chest where she could easily hear his heartbeat that spluttered out of control every once in a while. Justin, out of instinct, smoothed out her lengthy mahogany locks, curling and twiddling with the hair often. And suddenly, Kayden pulled herself up and connected their lips in feather kisses while her hand gripped his smooth jawline. She tried to deepen the kiss, try to arouse him someway, but Justin vowed to not do that until he knew she was better. All better. Frustrated, Kayden dropped her lips from his after he didn't respond—her confidence and ego and emotions bruised from his obvious unlikeliness. "Kayden—" he began. "You're calling me Kayden now? What ever happened to KadKad? What ever happened to kissing me, loving me? Ever since I woke up it's like I'm unattractive to you or something. You don't.. kiss me anymore." "I kiss you all the time," Justin defended. "On the forehead, on <b>...</b>