Alex blushed and stuttered a response. Beau saying he loved him took him aback and he took a moment to collect himself before he responded, “U-Um, you’re in a hospital, kitten. Those are bandages, they’re holding your wound together. Don’t touch them.”
"Ohhhh." Beau stuck his tongue out a bit and poked the edge of the bandage anyways. Suddenly, he noticed that he couldn't see his wings (they're partially under his clothes right now). "SHIT! They cut off my wings! Make them put them back!"
“Beau, kitten,” Alex took the angels hands in his own, “They haven’t cut your wings off, they’re still there I promise. I was in the surgery the entire time and I made sure nothing bad happened to you.”
"T-Then where are they?" Beau still seemed nervous and he fell back onto the bed trying to see his wings. Then he seemed to just sort of forget about his wings and looked up at Alex. "Fuck, I think I'm gay." His face flushed and he hugged Alex again.
Alex chuckled deeply, hugging Beau back, “If hope you’re gay since you know, you’re kinda my boyfriend and all, kitten.” He replied, placing a small kiss to the angels neck.
Beau gasped excitedly. "Really?! That's great! I gotta tell my parents! Wait no they kicked me out because I was gay… do you think they'll still love me?"
Alex sighed softly, kissing Beau gently for a moment, “I do think they still love you. As long as you’re happy then it doesn’t matter who you’re with and they’ll understand that.”
"Well that's good cuz I wanna be with you and they won't like that." Beau giggled, continuing to hug Alex. "Do we live together?"
Alex sighed again. How much anaesthetic had they given him, “Yes, we do kitten.”
“Nice! Let’s go home and be gay together.” Beau slid off the bed and took Alex’s hand, beginning to walk out of the room.
"Baby, kitten," Alex stopped Beau, picking him up and placing him back down on the bed, "You're not leaving until the doctor says you can."
"Whaaat? Why? He's not the boss of me!" Beau crossed his arms and legs and huffed, looking around for this 'doctor' guy.
"When you're here, he is," Alex leaned in to mutter, "Or would you want me to punish you for misbehaving, kitten?"
"I don't care as long as you don't put me in time out, dammit! I hate sitting still for that long." Beau stuck his tongue out slightly. His hair was sort of a mess at this point, but still fluffy and clean.
Alex groaned, collapsing in a seat beside Beau's bed and rested his head on the bed, "I'm never letting you get injured again if you're going to be like this…"
"Well, it's not my fault they got me high! They gave me drugs without asking for my consent! I'm gonna sue. What is suing by the way, and how do I do it?"
"You're not suing, I'm not telling you how to sue. And they had to put you under and technically you did consent when you said it was fine for them to stitch you up." Alex replied.
(Beau: I'm gonna sue
Alex: I stg I am not teaching you how to sue people)
Beau sighed. "Fine… doctor better show up soon or I will just walk outta here and you can't stop me."
(Lmao)
"Yes. I can," Alex replied sternly, glaring slightly at Beau, "You're not moving until he says you can an you will be good until he arrives."
"Just take me home and fuck me, dammit!" Beau threw a pencil across the room, annoyed.
Alex grabbed Beau's hands with one of his own, the other going to cover his mouth, "I won't fuck you if you keep behaving like this."
“Well, how do you want me to behave?” Beau mumbles through Alex’s hand. “You haven’t really been very clear, ya know.”
Alex slowly took his hand away, "You're going to sit here, you're going to be quiet and you're going to do as I tell you."
"What do you tell me to do now, hmm?" Beau kept his arms crossed over his chest, looking up at Alex.
"Sit still and shut up." Alex replied, glaring.