MidnighT HouR🔥

YoU MaybE: Finale

|{Kane}|

When I saw that man standing there at the airport I almost fell apart in relief. I was looking skinny and I had bags under my eyes, looking stressed as fuck. But seeing him restored my energy instantly. I felt relief beyond description bruh.

I wanted to hug and kiss him so bad, but I couldn't do that. All I could do was give him a quick friendly hug, because we were in public. As much as I loved this place, this part was very fucked up. Very fucked up.

I had fully moved into my crib at this point. If I was being honest I got off my ass and did that because he was coming. So I took him home and as soon as we stepped into the house i was throwing his bags somewhere and kissing the shit outta him. We kissed for a bit then held onto each other. He kept peppering my face with kisses and whispering words of encouragement to me.

"I want to see KJ, where he at?" Donnie said eventually.

I took him to my parents house, introduced them without detail since they were pretending they didn't know who he was to me. The moment KJ heard his voice he came thundering down the stairs and jumped on him. I could try to give y'all more detail of that moment but words wouldn't do it justice. My parents and i just stood there watching them both reconnect. It was beautiful.

Donnie finally met Mary and Landon, and just like with my other sisters they clicked instantly.

KJ refused to leave his pops side that day. He clung onto him all day and refused to go to his own room at night, probably scared D wasn't gon be there when he woke up. I had to wait until he was deep asleep to carry him back to his room.

For the first time in weeks I slept through the night. With my head resting on Donnie's chest and his arms wrapped around me all night I slept.
I felt safe again.

The next three days consisted of sleeping, KJ and Donnie bonding moments, more sleeping, KJ refusing to go to school, and even more sleeping.

By day four I was well rested but was now ready for KJ to take his scrawny little ass somewhere so I could get some alone time with my man, like damn. Go visit your grandparents or something bro.

But he wasn't having it.

It took tons and tons of convincing and promising not to leave from Donnie before Kay could agree to go to school.

As backed up as we both were we did not even have sex after. We just laid there and talked. Well Donnie talked and I listened to him, hearing him go on and on and on about whatever the fuck he was hyper about gave me some kinda comfort. I could be in that moment for eternity and be cool.

I took him out to some of my favorite places in town over the next couple of days, and we just spent all our time together.

It was on thanksgiving day that we eventually had sex. By that time I wasn't looking like i was gonna keel over anymore, and I was feeling healthy again. I was back in the gym and eating almost as much as I used to and everything.
I'm not gon get into the details, but imaging being somewhat celibate for five months and you'd get the gist of things.