Cancer Boy

Chapter 2

Thomas woke up from a dream and he groaned, hitting his bed furiously with his fist. He knew it was a dream, only because he heard himself talk.

Thomas was a boy who had cancer in his lungs. Doctors tried figuring out why it effect him weirdly, but couldn't figure anything out. This boy had never smoked anything growing up, either in high-school or throughout college.

He sat there, his head in his hands and he was crying. Over and over he told him self it was nothing, that even though it was cancer, it shouldn't be forming in his lungs with nothing leading to it. No genetics, or anything. He sniffed back his tears and wiped his eyes. He goes for a check, since he had surgery a few days ago, wanting to make sure that they can cure it. Thomas had wished Taylor was back later than that week.

Taylor still doesn't know.

Thomas got out of bed and his feet hit the cold hard wood floor in his room and he sighed. Slipping on his cotton soft robe, he headed out to the kitchen to grab some breakfast.

"Hey Thomas, how'd you sleep?" he said, walking past Thomas, ruffling his bed head. Thomas gave a cute smile and laughed, "eh... It was alright I guess, a bit cold." He grabbed the milk and a cup, and poured himself a glass. "I was thinking about going out later, want to come with?" asked Taylor. Thomas remembered about his doctors appointment later that day. "I'm okay. I have to go to the doctors.. To get a shot.. Yeah... And a check up, you know.. The usual." Thomas nodded to himself and looked at Taylor, "well, you have fun with that, possibly I'll be out late tonight, I'm going out drinking with a couple of friends. Sorry you cant make it." Taylor smiled and started his coffee pot. "See you later, then, " Taylor gave a wink and disappeared into the bathroom. Thomas's cheeks tinted a soft pink and he smiled and went to lay back down.

Time has passed and he was in the the waiting room, at the doctor's office. They called his name and he stood, following the assistant that called him. He sat for a few minutes in a room, waiting, then the door opened. "So we have a few results, and it looks like we are able to get rid of the tumor over time. Still with no recollection of how it ended up there, but you seem to be fine, in a week or so, we will have you in here and scheduled for another surgery to get more of it out, any questions? " the doctor had asked and Thomas was thinking, as it was  a lot to process." Y-yeah. What about sexual activities? Are they allowed anytime..? " He breathed normally as he was a grown.. Man.. Who did what grown ups do. The doctor chuckled," yes, any is okay, and in your case, oral is iffy, just be cautious." The doctor smiled and shook Thomas's hand," see you in a bout a week. "

Time passed though the day and Thomas is sitting down at the couch, watching TV. It was dark, and late and he was watching a romance, spiking up his imagination. A sudden bang against the door, as the sound of keys jingle come after it. Thomas stood up and walked over to the door. He opened it and Taylor fell over as he was leaning on the door for support, as he was drunk. "Oh my gosh!" Thomas helped him up, "im so sorry!" Taylor laughed as he stood, and he shut the door. "So you're fine?" Thomas asked, "not as much as you, hot stuff," Taylor said and as Thomas was walking away, he grabbed his hand and pulled him toward himself. "hey there.." Taylor grinned and pinned Thomas against the wall, pressing against him. Thomas's face, bright red.