(Are you doing okay?)
Grayson forced a small smile, nodding a little bit. “So..I’m supposed to take medication. It’s in the kitchen. But they make me really tired and it’s hard to focus so I usually don’t take them regularly.” He added quietly, leaning against Seth slightly.
(Um. A little better I guess.)
Seth ran his hand through the others hair. "Love… You need to take your medication…" He whispers softly. "If you need to, take them before bed." He sighed as he pulled the other close to him, kissing his forehead.
(Let me know if I can do anything, okay? I’m here if you need to talk or vent about anything)
Grayson sighed softly, holding Seth’s hand close to him. “I don’t need to though..they don’t even do that much. It’s okay Seth.” He replied.
(Thank you love.)
He nods slowly. "I trust you love." He mutters softly, his hand playing absently with Grayson's hair. He shut his eyes as he held Grayson close to him, wanting to keep him safe.
“Are you tired?” He asked gently, reaching up and running his fingers through Seth’s hair. “We can go back upstairs if you need to.”
"Just a little bit…" He mutters as he kisses the others cheek. "Please feel free to go rest, baby." he whispers. He leaned into the others touch and sighed happily.
“You too, love. Is it okay if I go to work tomorrow? You can come with me but I don't want you to be uncomfortable..” He said, continuing running his fingers through his hair.
"Yeah…" He mutters softly. "I might need to stay home love…" He mutters quietly as he shut his eyes. "Just keep a low profile so my dad doesn't find me."
“That’s Okay.” Grayson reassured gently. “I can get some better painkillers if the ones we have aren’t good enough. I have to get food anyway.” He said, handing Seth a blanket in case he was cold.
"No, no… It's fine." He whispers, leaning into the other. "My body just hurts is all." He whispers. "A few days of rest and I'll be back to normal. I promise."
“You don’t need to promise me anything. I’ll be here for you as long as it takes for you to recover, okay?” He leaned over and kissed his cheek. “I love you.”
Seth smiled softly and leaned into his kiss. He snuggled the other gently. "Thank you, love… I love you too." He whispers as he holds onto Grayson. "I don't deserve you." He whisper quietly.
“You deserve everything good and everything that you could ever need or want, Seth.” He replied. “Go to sleep now, you need rest.”
He nods slowly. "Thank you, love. But I have all of that right here, in my arms." He kisses Grayson sweetly before shutting his eyes. "I love you." He whispers.
(Hey! How are you doing?)
“I love you too.” He said softly, gazing up at Seth. “I’m so glad you’re home..” he whispered, his gaze drifting over the various cuts and bruises covering Seth.
(Better)
"I am so glad to be with you." He mutters, inhaling slowly. "I love you." He whispers, "More then you could ever know." He mutters quietly.
(I’m glad :)
Grayson blushed lightly, ruffling Seth’s hair. “Shh, go to sleep.” He murmured, smiling gently.
He nods and slowly allows himself to fall asleep.
(Skip?)
(Maybe something a little happier if you're up for it?)
(Sure!)
(Any ideas? Or should we just wing it?)
(Let's just wing it)
(Okay! Do you want me to start?)
(Yes please)
Grayson was making breakfast while he let Seth sleep. It had been a week or so since Seth had left and Grayson had been really busy since, hardly ever there in the mornings because of work and classes. Things had finally calmed down and he had a free day to spend at home.