~Oliver's POV~
With my food eaten Logan and I continue to watch the movie he put on. While the movie is nearing the end I feel a light pressure on my shoulder. I looked at my shoulder to find Logan's arm was wrapped around me. I look at him with a smile and he smiles back at me, "do you feel any better?" I nod to him, "thank you so much for everything you have done for me." He looks at me for a moment then says, "I already told you, you don't have to thank me at all." I then lean my head against his shoulder with a brighter smile than before.
The movie begins to end and I lean off of Logan's shoulder. "I'm gonna clean up the mess then get ready for bed." He nods then gets up, "alright let's get to it." I look at him a bit surprised, "you don't have to. I can handle it, you've already done so much for me." He shakes his head, "I know but I'm still gonna help, besides it is my house." I nod then begin throwing away our trash and tidying up.
I wipe down the table and as I do so I feel someone touch my side. I immediately flinch and start cowarding, as I fall to the ground and curl into a ball. Flashbacks of what Connor did to me flow through me and I begin to cry. Through the tears I hear Logan's voice. " Oliver, calm down, it's me. Your alright I didn't mean to do anything." I eventually look up with tears to see Logan crouched down trying to comfort me. My shaking is so bad that I can't stop and Logan looks at me with a look of concern and empathy. Eventually I look down into the carpet then slowly get up.
I don't look at Logan as I stand then make my way to my room. I open the door then face plant into my bed. I begin to sob as I can't believe what he has done for me. I curl up on top of the cover and continue to sob until finally exhaustion of the day hits me and I finally fall under the spell of sleep.
~Logan's POV~
I watch as Oliver runs up the stairs and into his room. I knew Connor hurt him but I had no idea he hurt him in that context. I understood I needed to be gentle but I didn't realize. I take a seat on the couch with a huff as I take my face into my paws. I don't know what to do but I do know that I may have ruined my chance with Oliver. I look up at the ceiling and think about Nathaniel, he was always the support that I needed and craved when Oliver was no longer in my life. I take a deep breath then realize there is nothing else I could do so I finish cleaning up and decide to turn in for the night.
I walk up to the security system where I quickly put in the code to arm the system, before I make my way up the stairs. As I walk past Oliver's room I feel the urge to check up on him. I lightly tap on the door and it creaks open slightly. I look in and see him curled up facing the opposite way. So I lightly whispered, "Oliver I just wanted to check on you and say that I'm sorry." He doesn't say anything so I walk into the room, and see that he is asleep while still laying on top of the covers. I smile and slightly adjust him so I can pull the covers over him so he wouldn't be cold.
I smile once he is all covered up and I lightly kiss him on the cheek. I know one thing for sure, if anything else I need to be there for him and show him that he does have someone to be there for him. I walked through the door of the room with a clear mind and happy thoughts of the future with Oliver regardless of our titles of one another. I cut the light off and begin to close the door when I hear a low toned voice come from the bed. "Logan is that you?" I reply with a low tone, "yeah it's me I just wanted to check on you." He takes a deep breath then says, "can you come lay with me for a moment?" I'm startled that he asked me that at first but do as he asks.
I lay beside him and he immediately rolls over and places a hand on my chest. "I'm sorry Logan and I really hope you don't look at me differently now." I smile at him as I say, "it's ok Oliver, I'm sorry for not thinking about that when I touched them." He smiles and I pick up my hand, "may I hug you?" He nods and I wrap my arm around him as we lay and pull him closer to me." He smiles even brighter as he now lays his head on my chest with a deep content sigh. I take a deep breath as I hold him tighter and my eyes begin to close as the tiredness begins to hit me hard. I kiss the top of his head then say a gentle, "goodnight Oliver."

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A Nurse's Healing Touch
FantasíaOliver a short human living in a world full of both humans and anthros, struggles to pull through his past. After years of physical, mental, and emotional abuse he finally decides to leave his now ex boyfriend. He moves away from his hometown and ge...