Oneshots - Kayce Dutton

Healing Journey - Smut-ish

Request - Backstory: Kayce had broken up with Y/N because he wasn't happy but also to give her a wakeup call to actually deal with her eating disorder because he didn't know what else to do and it made him really sad to see her so unhappy and not taking care of herself and he wants her to get better for herself not just for him. They take a break but during that time he doesn't get seriously involved with anyone else and they still talk.

On to the request: Like 2 months later, after focusing on herself and getting better Y/N has recovered and looks and feels even better and is happy and healthy. She sends a message asking Kayce to meet up to get some of her things she left at his place. They have a heart to heart, and he can't keep his hands off of her and makes love to her?

"Okay, Y/N," Your nutritionist said after updating your chart. "You are doing exceptionally well...you've managed to gain around eight pounds over the last two months."

"Still not sure I like how those sounds," You took a deep breath on top of the exam table where you were sitting.

"That's a good thing, Y/N...remember?" Your nutritionist glanced up at you. "It's progress because it's healthy...and healthy is...?"

"What we're after," You nodded. "I know."

"I'd still like you to gain about eight to ten more pounds though over the next six weeks," Your nutritionist closed your file and smiled up at you. "But you are so far along, Y/N. And I'm very proud of your progress...you should be too."

"Thank you," You smiled. "It's been...well, it's been a journey."

"One you will continue to have," Your nutritionist stood up and nodded. "Remember how far you've come and try to enjoy the relationship you have with food."

"I am," You nodded. "Thank you."

When you got back into your car you took out your phone. It had been two months since Kayce had told you he couldn't do it anymore. He couldn't be with you while you were so unhappy with yourself. He tried to make you see what he did, but your disorder blinded you into thinking that he just didn't understand.

But it was you who didn't understand just what a prisoner you had become. Obsessed with your appearance and your body dysmorphia at an all-time high. You weren't well...you were sick and dehydrated with low iron and muscle mass. It took passing out in your bathroom and a trip to the emergency room to get you into a psych consultation and on the path, you were currently on to realize just how low you had gotten.

Your fingers pressed across your phone screen.

Do you think I could come by and pick up my stuff that's still at your place? – Y/N

You waited for a few minutes. Depending on what Kayce was doing, it could be hours before he responded to you. But your phone buzzed in your hand.

Of course. – Kayce

You turned your car on and headed off to the Dutton Ranch.

**

You stepped out of your car and breathed in. Nothing had changed in the two months you had been gone it seemed. You shut your door and walked up to the main house. Stepping up to the door you knocked three times and waited.

You were nervous, trying to fight some of the intrusive thoughts in your mind that were sneaking in. This was Kayce. You two weren't together anymore. You were just seeing him to get your things and go. He doesn't want you anymore, remember?

You had changed too. Your hair was a little longer, shinier, and healthier too. You knew your cheeks weren't hollow looking anymore either. There was color back to your eyes and, most importantly, you felt better.