Slow Process

Sore Body

Corpse woke up feeling like shit. As he turns his body the feeling intensified "fuck" he groans out. He moves his legs off the bed and stands up; he tries to stand straight, but it hurts more than slouching. His black cat still laying down  , but once the cat sees the door open it gets off. He walks out, Dream is in the kichen "morning" Dream says calmly "hey" Corpse answers "you good Corpse" the man in pain walks to the table to sit "I'm good just in pain" Dream turns and puts a plate down "dawm seems pretty bad" Corpse looks at the food. "Meow" Dream looks down at Bingus "no, I cant. No more" Pancake and eggs... 'I have pancake batter! When!' He thought to himself. "Naw, it should get better hopefully" Dream sits down across from him "have you tried Vic or Icy hot" "aren't they to same thing" "I dont know I cant remeber, but have you" "no" Corpse starts eating "than I'll buy some, see It works" Corpse stop "no, no, you dont have too" Dream is looking down at his food and before he takes a bite he answeres Corpse "I know" and ate.
     "Hey, do you mind if I take your car" "yes" Corpse answer as he lays on the sofa The jet black cat laying on the head of the sofa, as Bingus lays next to them "to get that whatever stuff, yes I do" Dream groans "stop being a child" "than stop being a mom" "hey, I was raised by women, I'm going to act like a mom" Corpse chuckled. Even laughing hurts "hhhhhmmm, fine. In jacket on the floor of my room" Dream smiles "thank you". Dream enters his room saw the jacket and grabbed the keys and left.
     He came back with Icy Hot "to come and find out there to different companies that dose around the same thing" he says as he enters the house. "wait where are you" he looks by turning his head "kitchen" Dream walks to the kitchen "Has is gotten worse or better" Corpse slowly turns to Dream "its same, I just got thirsty" "oh, well sit down" Corpse slowly walks to the chair Dream pulls out "so, where is the pain" Corpse sits down "shoulder and back" Dream opens the container of the cream "I need you to take your shirt off" Corpse tensed up causing him more pain, making him groan is pain. "I understand if you feel uncomfortable, but I doubt you can put this on yourself" "I know, I know. I'm just not used to this" Corpse voice quiver a bit. "Hey, what if I just lift up the back part of the shirt" Corpse slowly nods "ok" he says.
     Dream grabs the back of the shirt and lifts it up, pulling up to his shoulders. Corpse grabs on to the bungled up shirt on his shoulder "thanks" Corpse just nods. Dream puts the cream on his hands and started on his shoulder. shivers went down Corpse back "man that cold" Dream laughs at the comment "Icy hot". Once he put a good layer on the back and and shoulders; he grabs more and is now on his back. Corpse mind is wondering off and on, between on Dream and the hand on his back, to just nothing, just relaxation. Corpse has always been insecure because how he lived with, things that happened to him, his body, his voice, his face; so this was far off his comfort zone, yet its nice. It was nice to know he was doing cared for, even for something so small.
     "Now, to day can be a nothing day, just TV and maybe games" Coprse let's go of his shirt making it fall. "But, I would like to keep watching "The Promised Neverland" if that's ok" Cropse slowly stands up "yeah, it's no problem" the pain is still there. Dream saw Corpse discomfort "the cream helps relax the muscles to be less painful so relaxing would be the best thing to do" Corpse nods. They walk to the couch Corpse lays down his stomach agents the couch head on arms rest. Dream sat on the floor lays agents the couch "sorry" Dream turns to face Corpse "no, no, it's all good. You're in pain and need to relax. It's all good".
     They watched TV most of the day, Dream ordered food, after the food the cream relaxing Corpse as he lays on the sofa he fell asleep. Dream turned the TV off, got on his computer and started doing random things.
    
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