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Theo yawned as Ryder said him down, nodding towards him in thanks as he looked around the kitchen, wondering what they could have for breakfast. He didn't eat much anyways, just a few pills for his leg.
Theo yawned as Ryder said him down, nodding towards him in thanks as he looked around the kitchen, wondering what they could have for breakfast. He didn't eat much anyways, just a few pills for his leg.
Ryder leaned back against the counter next to him. "So what's for breakfast babe?" He asked. He couldn't cook for shit. He just ate meals that he had to warm up or he went out to eat.
"What do you usually eat?" Theo asked, glancing over at Ryder and adjusting the prosthetic as he rubbed his tired eyes.
Ryder shrugged. "Whatever I can afford. Sometimes I don't eat breakfast." He crossed his arms. "I'll love whatever you make me"
Theo nodded, pushing himself off the counter and landing with most of his weight transferred onto his uninjured leg. "I can make waffles?" He proposed, making his way towards a small refrigerator.
Ryder nodded. "Waffles sounds good to me." He said. He sat on the counter, watching. "Does it hurt you often?" He asked, pointing to his leg.
Theo nodded slowly after a pause, taking out the ingredients he needed for the waffles. "I take pills, but sometimes my bones ache." He sighed, running a hand through his hair. Osteosarcoma was a type of bone cancer and the survival rate was 75%. You'll be okay.
Ryder nodded. "Have you taken your pills yet? If it's bothering you, you should." He said then mentally cursed himself. Stop being a mom. It's not like you.
Theo sighed in agreement and sat down, fumbling to open one of the bottles. Eventually, he managed to get a few pills out and downed them with a cup of water. "I don't know if the medicine is helping…" He finally said after a long pause, rubbing his tired eyes in an attempt to wake himself up a bit more. The doctor's know what they're doing. The medicine is working. . . hopefully. It had to work. It just had to.
Ryder got off the counter and walked him. He hugged him from behind, kissing his head. "Maybe you should see your doctor and ask if they can prescribe anything stronger." He said. "it's just a suggestion." He rubbed Theo's stomach, his hand rubbing in a circular motion.
Theo sighed and leaned back against Ryder, nodding his head in agreement. He wanted to think about something else. The medicine would work, it had to. "I really like you," He said after a long pause.
Ryder sighed in content. He kissed the top if his head, his lips lingering. "Make the appointment. Tell me when and I'll be there." He ceased his rubbing and spun Theo so that they were facing each other. "I really like you too." He kissed him gently.
Theo kissed Ryder back, breaking the kiss for a moment and sighing against his lips. He looked up, meeting Ryder's eyes with his own green ones.
He took his cheek in his big, calloused hand. "How about those waffles? I'm starving." His stomach rumbled.
"Same," Theo agreed, chuckling lightly as he stood up and moved towards the counter again, beginning to pour some of the ingredients in the bowl. As he worked, he began humming a song, continuously blowing strands of hair out of his face.
Ryder let go of him and took a seat at the table. It was the perfect angle to watch theo's butt. He had a smirk on his face as he watched him.
"What are you laughing about. I can practically hear you smirking from here," Theo called out, glancing over his shoulder.
Ryder smiled. "Nothing, you." He leaned back in the chair. Have I told you have good your ass looks?" He asked him.
"A couple times," Theo answered, rubbing the back of his neck and noticing a few small bruises as he blushed.
(For your two characters in the other RP, what lacrosse position do you want them to have?)
Ryder smiled. "Are you almost done? My lap needs your ass seated in it." He patted his lap and sighed dramatically.
(For your two characters in the other RP, what lacrosse position do you want them to have?)
(Ive never played lacrosse nor ever watched it so you can choose.)
"This is going to take a little while, sweetheart," Theo replied, looking over at him and smirking as he began to make the waffles. He tugged on the hem of his sweatpants, adjusting them as he yawned.
(For your two characters in the other RP, what lacrosse position do you want them to have?)
(Ive never played lacrosse nor ever watched it so you can choose.)
(Lmao, same. Maybe Jordan would be a midfielder and Ryder is a forward?)
He groaned. "Can't you speed it up? I miss you." He got up and walked behind him, pressing his hips into Theo's. He put his head in his neck.
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