Miles stirred slightly, he can see the room is dimly lighted and he can feel his body getting slightly stiff for lying down for too long. "Water." Miles rasped. He felt his throat going dry, and his tongue felt like a stick; dry and hard, unable to move. He can hear shuffling beside him, he felt maybe someone was close to him. "Chris." With as slight whisper, he moved his hand beside him and soon got a hold of somebody's arm. The arm was muscular, maybe Christopher came back, and Alicia went home. "Water." Miles asked again, this time the room lit up and he heard more shuffling. So finally, he tried to open his eyes. After few tries to adjust according to the light he looked up and saw a figure standing close to the nightstand and filling the glass of water. Soon a hand stretched towards him with a glass in it. Miles's eyes didn't see the glass, but it landed on the tattoos, and then his eyes went to the man's face. Lucas As soon as he saw the face, Miles crawled back immed

Christopher woke up early, before leaving for old age home he has to make sure that everything is available at home, Miles is comfortable and he has to make sure that Lucas comes here right away, after he leaves. He doesn't want to leave Miles alone. Dropping Alicia off at station after work yesterday, Christopher made a deal with Lucas, even though he knew he shouldn't, the doctor made sure to him to not leave the responsibility on Lucas whatever the reason is, but he was left with no option, he got no one else so he slide this responsibility to Lucas for one last time. Waking up and getting ready, he walked to Miles's room only find the blond sleeping so soundly, wrapped in his blanket with a pout adoring his whole existence. Christopher walked closer to him and with a safe distance crouched down to sit beside him. "Bear" Christopher doesn't know why but he has a bad feeling ever since he woke up today. "Do you think I'm worthy of this trust? That you have in me, that the docto

Christopher came back home after 5 hours; it took him 5 hours despite of trying his best to be home as soon as possible. The ride was long and tiring but he got a certain someone in his mind and he needs to be with him soon. He pushed open the door and got inside his apartment only to see Lucas sitting there in living room with his head in hand and eyes closed. He can only imagine what could've happened for Lucas to call him. Before that, Lucas never called him like that, every time he was with Miles, he cared for him well and was there till Christopher get back home. He can only imagine what could've happened. "Luca." He said softly while placing a hand in his shoulder. He felt that Lucas's shoulder muscles were tense, and that he heard a sniffle too. It concerned him. "Lucas, hey." Lucas looked up and there was a lingering tear in his eyes, it aches Christopher's heart. Why can't everyone just be happy? Why do things have to get sad? "What happened?" Getting on his knees so

After dinner, Lucas left. He didn't tell Christopher where he was going because he himself didn't know where he should go. He just needed to leave, to just run away from all those. Suddenly, his old weak self-started to appear and the egoistic, ruthless Lucas just left him. He was standing at East river, the beautiful view at night and the best place to think as it's near the mid night right now and very few people are there. The best thing was that he was not on bridge so he can see the reflection of big buildings in the river water making it appears in every colour. He just sat there on one big rock and was watching at the far away, at nothing particular. He had his phone clutched in his hand tightly. Lost in thinking, he just staring at the endless corner of the river. "It's Intensive Care Facility. This message is for you to know that due to some behavioural issues examined in Mr. Volkov we have transferred him to Intensive Care Facility. This message is the confirmation for

The breakfast however went soon, and Lucas was ready to leave. He stood up, handed his plate and glass to Christopher and walked to the door. "Best of luck shorty." He shouted making Christopher come out and glare at him. "Volkov!" Knowing that he has successfully irritated his friend, Lucas waved his hand and left the apartment. "Fucker." "Christopher." Miles's soft voice made him turn. He saw Miles smiling a bit and then he engulfed him in a hug. "Best of luck for today.""Thanks Bear. I feel so good now, you can always make me calm just by your smile." Christopher said and pinched his cheeks. "Why are you up so early today by the way? Rest, I'll finish this up—-" "I wanted to go to school. That's enough holidays." Miles said lowly. "But there are still few days." "I'll talk to my teacher; I can't stay home anymore please. And I'm okay, I'll take care of myself i promise." Miles assured him. "Please." "But—-""I talked to Jammy too, he was also asking me why am i taking too m