The Elite: Remission

Chapter 9-Sweden....Again?

Donevan loved it in Sweden. He didn't have a care in the world when he was here, the only thing he thought about was Mykahil. He wasn't hurt by it. More like disappointed that he didn't really give anyone a reason as to why he left in the first place. Donevan thought about going to find him but wantee to give him space he already felt guilty for saying what he did.
"You look like shit." Rus laughed.
"Haha, very funny." Donevan rolled his eyes and just stared off into space.
"Lucas called, he said Mykahil might come looking for you here." Rus spoke after a moment of silence.
"Really? Why?" Donevan asked confused.
"I don't know. He cleared some things up and went to campus to ask Lucas about you. I really don't think he is going to hurt you Donevan. He booked a flight here." Rus said and Donevan looked surprised. He would have thought that Mykahil would just leave him but he is coming here. Donevan didn't know how to feel. A part of him was excited and the other part was him nervous.
Mykahil finally landed in Sweden, now to find where he was supposed to go was a different story. He didn't even look up anything all he did was get off the plane, get a car and head to a hotel. The flight was pretty long and he wanted some sleep before finding Donevan.
Meanwhile, at Rus's Donevan was pacing. He didn't know when Mykahil got to Sweden. All he knew was that he wanted to talk to him, see him and possibly kiss him. But knowing Mykahil he will probably bide his time until he was ready. Sighing, he got ready to go out with Rus and Trenton.
"Let's go here," Rus suggested. Both Donevan and Trenton nodded and followed him into this cute little diner. They got seated and ordered their food. Mykahil took a deep breath watching as the three men walked in. He was only there for one but for some reason he was nervous. He was never like this with Shayne but Donevan was different.
"You keep staring and they are going to think you are a creep." The waitress Amee laughed.
"I know one of them. I don't want to just rush over there." Mykahil said.
"Sweetie, if you don't someone else is going to snatch him up." She smiled and walked away. She was right, if he didn't make that move then someone else would. Taking a deep breath he walked over to the trio.
"Ummm....hi" Mykahil said nervously. Donevan stopped eating and turned slowly shocked that Mykahil was actually in front of him. When Rus said he was coming Donevan didn't believe him.
"Mykahil, what...how...huh?" Donevan asked confused.
"I had to clear something up. But, its ok now." Mykahil stood there wringing his hands.
"Don't just stand there, here sit by me." Donevan suggested. With a nod Mykahil sat down beside him. His leg kept bouncing and Donevan put his hand on his thigh.
"Hey, I am Rus and this is Trenton." Rus said, after exchanges were made they went back to eating. After, all four men went back to Rus and Trenton's house.
"So, why come all this way?" Donevan asked.
"So I could do this," Mykahil whispered and kissed Donevan. Donevan just stood still not moving. Still in shock over Mykahil being here. Mykahil moved back and just looked at him. He wasn't sure what Donevan's reaction would have been. He would have been shocked too.
"Uh, sorry. I have to go." Mykahil sighed defeated by Donevan's rejection.
"What the hell dude?! He comes looking foe you and all you can do is just stand there?!" Trenton exasperated.
"What?" Donevan said post shock.
"Dumbass, he kissed you and all you did was stand there." Rus sighed shaking his head.
Donevan realized what he did and rushed outside, but it was too late. Mykahil was already gone.
"Where is he staying?" Donevan asked rushed.
"The little inn probably." Trenton said. Donevan nodded and headed to his car and took off like the devil was onto him.
Back at the imn Mykahil was sniffling and packing his bag. He thought that Donevan would be glad he was there. But he thought wrong. He wasn't much for showing affection but once he wanted it, he wanted it. As soon as his bag was packed he heard knocking on is door. Sighing he opened the door to reveal Donevan there. He was stunned as Donevan shut the door and pushed Mykahil back, he grabbed Mykahil and kissed him with such passion that Mykahil was weak kneed. Donevan smiles against his lips and pulled back for air.
"Sorry, it was a shock you where here. And when you kissed me...it was heaven." Donevan said.
"Oh, I thought-never mind."Mykahil said, "want to stay the night? Its getting late."
"Sure," Donevan smiled. Mykahil melted and went to go get some clothes for him to sleep in. Donevan took his shirt off and heard a gasp from Mykahil. He walked up to Donevan. He didn't realize that Donevan was still gaining muscle after the cancer. Donevan self consciously tried to put the shirt back on but Mykahil stopped him and traced his fingers over the scars from surgery. Donevan let out a long breath looking down at him. He saw sadness in those eyes. He gasped when Mykahil kissed every single scar including the ones on his wrist.
"I am sorry, I know it sounds weird but I am sorry I didn't meet you earlier. I am sorry that I wasn't there to hold you in the darkest time of your life." Mykahil said as he kissed every single scar. Donevan didn't know how to feel. He just smiled and gave into Mykahil's passionate kiss.
Later that night after both of them exhausted after some night fun, Mykahil got up and walked to the window hoping he didn't wake Donevan with his silent crying.
"Hey, what's wrong?" Donevan asked.
"I tried it once. I was about to writ that letter, I was going to end it. But...I never through with it. Something held me back...looking back on it I am glad I did. Because if I didn't, I would not have met a tall, handsome brooding man named Donevan Jenkins." Mykahil smiles up at him and for the first time in his life Donevan felt loved.