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2020-10-11 17:37:28When he arrived at the clinic that morning, Luc was sitting on his bed, fully dressed, leafing through some documents. He had a pen between his lips, frowned and screwed up his eyes slightly.
"Hello!"
The coolie fell on the bed in shock and Luc's hands clenched briefly around the papers in his hand. "Jeez, did you scare me!"
"Excuse me. You look better than yesterday. "
Luc put the papers aside and swung his legs out of bed, then grabbed John's hands and pulled him closer. “I'm also much better. The examinations clearly show that my brain survived it and I can go home tomorrow. ”John didn't really know what Luc was up to, who pulled him between his legs and looked at him expectantly. It slowly dawned on him after all, his husband was waiting for a greeting that contained much more than a "good day". So he bent down to him and tasted his lips, which willingly stretched out towards him. "May I come home tomorrow?" Luc asked in a whisper.
"Naturally. I'll pick you up, cook for you, and put you to bed, as you're 99% discharging yourself and the doctor only lets you go because you promised to rest. You don't intend to do that though and so I'll take care of it! ”He saw his suspicion confirmed when he realized which papers Luc was studying. Risks of early self-discharge.
“Would you refrain from reading my mind? It's bad with you. “Luc loosened himself, pulled his legs back onto the bed and the papers to him. “Doctor Richards can understand me and sees it as harmless. As long as I don't do endurance sports or the like. "
“Correct, it is correct, I consider his dismissal on his own to be harmless. From tomorrow you can have your husband with you again, but he really shouldn't overwork himself for a long time, "the doctor wagged his eyebrows meaningfully.
Luc was amused to see how nervous John was getting at the doctor's words. He himself wasn't particularly comfortable with the open and informal manner the doctor displayed, but having his partner there made it much easier.
"That calms me down and when can I pick him up?"
“Tomorrow morning at around 10 I will have finished all the papers and done the final examinations. But now I'm getting some more blood to check the inflammation, won't I, Mister Stone? "
Luc made a face in agony. He'd had an aversion to syringes for a long time, and it was clearly not getting any better in the clinic. When he saw John's hand on his cheek, he looked up. "I'll distract you so it won't be that bad, okay?" Of course that was okay. In itself, the presence of John was enough for him to hide his surroundings. It has always been like this. His best friend had a special place in his life and regularly managed to make everything around him uninteresting. Then Luc's focus was completely on John. Was it the same? He had never asked himself this question before, but suddenly it seemed incredibly important to him.
When he said it, his husband looked at him rather confused. "How do you mean?"
Luc completely missed the fact that Doctor Richards was now busy with his arm. "Well, yes, whether you might feel it the same way I do." Embarrassment spread through him, now he found the question quite ridiculous.
“It's never been different since we met. Hey, you were always one of the most important people in my life and of course you are also a magnet when it comes to my attention. "John smiled, which Luc acknowledged with one blow. "Do not hit me!"
"Do not rip me off."
"I haven't, I'm just wondering why you're asking such a question right now. Was there ever a moment when I didn't listen to you? Ignored you? "
"No, not really." Now Luc's cheeks were glowing and he wanted to hide.
"People like to ignore me, especially my instructions," sighed Doctor Richards in a playful theatrical manner and, to Luc's astonishment, packed the full blood tubes into his smock pocket. "Stay in bed today, okay?"
"He'll manage," replied John instead of Luc and was glad when the doctor left her alone. "You are not quite fit yet, it seems to me."
"Apparently the blow was harder than expected." Luc pulled the pillow from behind his head and pressed it to his face.
John just felt back in time. In his teenage years, his friend used to hide from an awkward situation like this. Laughing, he lifted the pillow and looked at Luc, who screwed up his eyes. "You're not hiding from me in all seriousness, and you are almost 30 years old, are you?"
"Yes, and that's no laughing matter."
"There are better ways to distract me from an alleged embarrassment, don't you think?" With a jerk the pillow was gone from his face and John immediately hid it behind his back.
Luc sat up, swung his legs out of bed and sat right in front of John, whose face he took in his hands and kissed him impetuously.
It felt forbidden good, even if his injury protested, John didn't want to end the kiss. Who knew how long he could still enjoy his husband's lips once he had his memory back ... But when Luc's hand touched his leg, John automatically winced. Luc didn't let that stop him, instead slid off the bed onto his lap and took more of what he was longing for at that moment. Overwhelmed with the situation, John didn’t resist his own feelings, but he couldn’t answer it either. It was more than he'd hoped, a lot more.
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