LOVING THE PLAYBOY (COMPLETED)

PLAY 7- LACERATIONS

THARN'S POV

I woke up feeling warm. The sun rays hitted my face from the glass door of the terrace.
I never felt this satisfied after having sex, only with Type.

The feeling that I always seek after having intimate moments with my flings, I found on him.

My motto as a self proclaimed playboy, I am the kind of guy that if I fuck you, we're over.

But Type is a different case, he's my wifey.. He's not just an ordinary fling, he isn't just nobody. He is mine.

I felt him shivering beside me.

"Baby." I called him to wake him up when I look at the alarm clock on my bedside table that it is almost 11 in the morning.

We slept that long?

I haven't noticed the time since last night because I cleaned up Type, dress him up and clean my bed before I fell asleep.

I touched him and he's burning with fever.

What happened?

My eyes widened after realization hitted me. Fuck! I'm doomed. But I wasn't that harsh last night. I am sure I was gentle.

I grab my phone and called my baby brother.

A few rings and Fluke pick up.

"Yes? I have duty!" Fluke is a nurse intern, he's graduating soon while me.
I'm stuck in college. So much for being a bad student.

"FLUKE. SOS!" If we are in trouble, this is my keyword.
Fluke uses "SASSY" while Thorn the eldest uses "LOL"

"I'm coming there!"

I nervously look at Type. He's still shivering like he is feeling cold.

I stormed on my first aid cabinet and I found a thermometer and a cool fever patch.

I use it on him, his fever is 38. Damn..

"T-tharn." I saw him move his hand to touch the bed beside him, I felt something inside me. Like my heart flutter on his gesture.

"I'm here baby." I laid beside him and he immediately nuzzle close to me. I hugged him tight, giving him my body heat. I don't care if he is feverishly hot. This is my fault.

"I-I' felt cold..." he whispered on his hoarse voice.

"I'll hug you.. Let's wait for Fluke.. He's coming here to check you.. Are you in pain?"

His hand move to pinch my chest.
"Y-yes..I  felt like my ass was ripped apart. C-cant move my legs as well."

"I'm sorry." I kiss the top of his head, repeatedly. "I'm sorry."

"It's not your fault that you're gifted in penis department."

I stopped myself to laugh out loud.
"Stop talking and sleep for a while.. Until Fluke will arrive."
I caress his hair, I didn't notice that it is quite long and soft.

"S-sing for me please."

I sing for him, and moments later The door of my room opened and Fluke came in.

"What happened?" He said while looking at Type. He's still on his scrub suit.

"The head nurse allowed you to leave?"

"I ask permission, Using Dad's name."
He smirk.

"He passed out after we do "it".

Fluke nodded.
"Hmm.. Okay. Go out.. Cook soup or something. Soft diet is a must for him. I think I know already what happened. Go now, I'll check him."

I immediately get out. Fluke is sweet but he don't want to repeat his words, he will kick you immediately.

I stormed on our kitchen. Thinking what to make.

But the problem is, I don't know what to cook. Gladly I have my phone with me. YouTube is the key.

Few minutes later and I already prepared the most easiest soup recipe I found in YouTube.

Then I go back to my room and I saw Fluke writing something on a paper and talking on his phone.

"Thank you." he said then he ended the call.

"He has lacerations.. here's the name of the medicine. Buy it, let him take it and please.. No sex for two weeks. Or he will suffer again. If you like, there's a lot of way. But no penetration. I called Dr. Krist, he said just go to the pharmacy, I write the name there on the paper. And they'll give you the medicine you need. "

"Thanks Fluke. You're an angel." I messed his hair.

"Don't be harsh on him. He's not as wanton as your playthings." He tap my shoulder.
"Damn big bro.. Does your back stung?"

I creased my forehead.
"Why?"

" Your back is full of nails scratches."

I go to the dressing room and I look at my back.
It was TYPE'S nails. He's really a tiger.

"It stung a bit."

Fluke keep on teasing me. As he cleaned my back.

I glance at the sleeping Type. I felt guilty.

Then I sent Fluke out and called Rain to buy the medicine for me. I cant leave Type.

We are living here just the two of us for three months already.
Every sunday, our families helpers will come to clean our house

Rain came to take the prescription. Then he came back as fast as he can.
I thank him. He's the best cousin I had.

I heat the soup again and I take it to my room, I saw Type was awake.

"Baby.. Come on eat up.. I'll feed you."

He just nodded and let me feed him. Then I gave him the medicine.

"Who would've thought that sex can make me crippled." I heard him murmured.

"Hey.. Im guilty here." I said to him and I pulled him on my chest. He laid his back on me.

I intertwined our fingers. I saw how his hands fit perfectly on mine.

"Sleep again baby.." I said to him and he followed.

I was about to sleep when I accepted a text from Rain.

"Artia is back."

My phone fell down on my hold. He's back.

***

Who is ARTIA on THARN'S life???