Ellie reached for his wrist, tightening her hold on it as she kept telling him to wake up. It wasn't very often. Just every few minutes, she'd asked him-- more like order him-- to wake up. He'd slept plenty. He could stand to be awake for a little while. Or for the rest of his fucking life. Well, he could sleep occasionally. But only for, like seven hours at a time. Maybe.
She had almost fallen asleep when she heard a cough and she lifted her head, watching as Sora blinked, then coughed again, reaching to pull the tubes out of his nose. "Whoa, whoa!" She reached to catch his hand, stopping him. "Stop. Slow down."
She reached for the tube, moving to slip it out from under his nose carefully. Ellie looked down at him, trying her hardest to not tear up at the sight of him fucking awake.