Thanks to @moonypie1999 for this awesome idea!

“Jamie? Are you alright, love?”

James awoke to two blurry figures hovering above him, and blinked continually, trying to pull his vision into focus. It wasn’t until cool hands placed glasses onto his face that he remembered he needed them.

He soon forgot all about that, though, when he took in the two people in front of him.

One was short, his black curls falling artfully over his worried face, pale skin causing his grey eyes to draw even more focus on his beautiful silhouette.

The other was a bit taller. Her shiny, red hair fell in waves past her shoulders and her green eyes and freckles kept drawing James’s gaze this way and that.

They were both stunning.

“Wow” he mumbled, dazed by both of their presences.

The two people looked at each other and giggled, both reaching for him. For a moment, a small, crazy moment, James allowed himself to hope. He knew he was out of it. He remembered coming to the hospital for some sort of procedure, and he hoped maybe, maybe, one of them was here because they were with him. But then his heart sank. Because he noticed wedding rings on both of their left hands. “Oh, fuck,” he muttered, pouting a bit.

“What’s wrong, James?” the redhead asked, touching his face and making him blush.

“Th'two f'you r'good t'gethr,” he slurred, looking back and forth. “So pretty.”

The man chuckled again. “You think we look good together?” he asked, wrapping his arm around the girl and grinning.

Frowning, James nodded. “Hmmm.”

“James. We’re married to you, too, baby,” the redhead laughed, pressing a kiss to his cheek. “Those meds really did a number on you, huh?”

Face hot to her touch, James blinked dazedly. “Both’ve you?” he asked, awe clear in his voice. He was clearly the luckiest man on the planet.

The man grinned, leaning down and kissing him as well. “Yes. My brother was quite shocked by it as well. But trust me, its quite nice. We’ll remind you of how nice it is when we take you home in a few days.”

James gasped with delight as the girl let out a disapproving sound, elbowing her husband.

Their husband. Fuck, he really was lucky.