Letting My Brother's Best Friend Take My V-Card

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Walking into Laura's hospital room was like stepping into another world-one that felt suspended in time. The sterile beeping of the machines filled the space, a constant reminder of how fragile everything was. Luke's hand brushed against mine as we entered, our daughter

holding tightly to my other hand, her little fingers wrapped around mine for comfort.

Josh was sitting in the corner, cradling his baby girl. The sight was enough to crack my already fragile composure. He rocked back and forth in the chair, his eyes locked on the tiny bundle in his arms. His lips moved, murmuring something soft and reverent, and it wasn't until I moved closer that I could hear him.

"She's so perfect," he whispered, his voice cracking. He didn't look up, and he hadn't noticed us yet. His entire world was in that child-and in Laura, lying so still in the hospital bed. "She has to wake up. I can't do this without her. I need her. I need her with me." The words were like a punch to my gut. I swallowed hard, trying to keep my own emotions in check.

Luke gave my shoulder a gentle squeeze before walking over to Josh. He crouched down beside his best friend and placed a firm hand on his shoulder. "Josh, you've been here all night," Luke said softly. "Why don't you let me take her for a bit? Go home and have a shower. Eat something. We'll be right here when you get back. I promise."

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red and puffy, the glaze of exhaustion and despair etched into every feature. He hesitated, clutching his daughter closer for a moment. "I don't want to leave her," he

re no good to her like this. She's going to need you

resolve faltered, and he sighed heavily. "Okay," he said finally, standing slowly. He handed his baby girl to Luke with a

to Laura's bedside. His movements were hesitant as if he

back, beautiful," he murmured. "Don't wake

hand found hers, and he clutched it tightly, his thumb brushing over her knuckles. The sight of him-this strong, proud man brought to

when he reached me. "Call me if anything changes," he said. "I'll be

of reassurance. Reaching out, I took his arm and

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going to be okay,"

was a flicker of something in his eyes-hope, maybe, or just the tiniest sliver of strength. He gave me a

honey," I said softly to my daughter, guiding

as she climbed onto the chair beside the bed. Her small hand reached out and wrapped around Laura's limp one. Seeing it brought tears

at this- steady and calm in the face of chaos. It

to Josh. This time, I wasn't sure if he was trying to convince