I spy... Tom x Jake Disventure Camp Fanfiction

Chapter 2: Tending the wounds

They finally reached Jakes room, placing Tom on his bed. Tom groaned in pain leaning on the wall.

"Just wait a little bit longer. I'll get the aid kit." Jake reassured Tom before hurrying out of the room.

Tom tried not to focus on the pain an looked around the dimly lit room. The big ass house surprised him already. Even stranger was that they got in there unnoticed. This room felt different though. It didn't feel like someone lived here. Only the necessary stuff was in the room. Nothing personal except maybe the cook books. If Tom didn't know any better he would have thought it was his apartment or the kid was a spy like him. A painful smile flashed across his lips. His thoughts were disrupted when a hurrying Jake fell through the door with a loud bang. The first aid kit sliding all the way across the floor. Jake got up holding his nose. At least it wasn't broken.

"You're a clumsy one, aren't you?" Tom laughed but with every chuckle a pain shot through his body.

"It's just not my day."

"Getting stabbed wasn't on my list either." said Tom jokingly.

"YOU OKAY JAKE?" Conner shouted from downstairs surprising the both of them.

"YES! I JUST FELL OUT OF BED!" Jake replied swiftly locking the door.

"That was close. I should really be more careful." Jake smiled awkwardly while picking up the first aid kit. "Can you remove the scarf and pull your top up?"

"I can treat myself, you really don't have to..." Tom got interrupted by Jake, "Tom. Don't be like that. Taking care of your own wounds is hard. Please let me help you."

"Okay." Tom barely managed to agree while he did what Jake asked him to do.

The wound looked really deep. Jake started shaking a bit while trying to disinfect the wound. Tom took his shaking hand.

"It's okay Jake. You don't have to do this."

"It's not that. I'm just scarred I can't do a good enough job." he brushed Tom's hand off and starts patting the cotton swap over the wound.

"This wound is not as deep as it looks." Tom huffed out under the pain.

"How would you know?"

"I got hurt a lot worse." After what Tom said, Jake was looking at him silently. Trying not to prying any further he tended to the wound glueing it together and then bandaging it.

"Here." Jake held out a water bottle and a pill, "I got you some water, painkillers and an iron supplement. Don't you dare die in my bed."

"Thank you. And I won't." Jake could see the smile in Toms eyes. Until now he didn't realize that they were really pretty.

"I should get you a change of clothes." he stated already turned around with a light shade of pink on his cheek.

As Jake closed the door behind him he scolded himself for thinking like that in this kind of situation. He doesn't know anything about Tom except his name but apparently he liked the mysterious typ. Jake shook his head making his way to Conners room, he was downstairs watching tv so he wouldn't notice Jake borrowing some clothes. After finally finding something he went back.

"Hey. I got you some clothes, I was able to borrow from Conner." Jake stated while entering his room.

"Thank you. But could you wait outside while I change?"

"You can barely move and now you are able to change?"

"Well not really but." Tom stopped his sentence. Jake sat down next to him.

"It's okay." He reinsured Tom.

"I don't really show my body to others. I.. I have some scars I'm not really proud of."

Jakes heart sank when he saw the dark haired man suddenly look ashamed.

"You don't need to feel ashamed around me. Look I have ripped open my knee and scratched my hands because I'm just a klutz. This is way more embarrassing then getting stabbed. And before this I almost broke my nose just because I couldn't walk." he tried to joke to make the atmosphere lighter. Tom even chuckled a bit.

"Okay. Help me get out of this outfit."

Tom removed his gloves himself reviling some brutal scarring. It hurt Jake to see even though he just got to know Tom something between them clicked and he already liked him.
Jake helped Tom when he saw him struggling to remove his top.

"Okay put your arms up. I'll pull." Jake suggested.

The fit was tighter than expected and Jake needed to pull hard. When Tom was finally free Jake fell backward but Tom pulled him back so Jake fell onto him instead of the hard floor. They starred at each other's eyes for what felt like an eternity till Jake stood up really flustered.

"I'm Sorry. Did I hurt you?" he said all embarrassed finally getting a look at Tom's body. He was well built and even had abs. Jake didn't even notice the scares at first but they didn't make Tom any less attractive.

"No. I'm okay." Tom looked away a little shy. Taking the new shirt Jake gave him. Putting it on was rather easy and changing his pants also wasn't so hard.

"We should really get some sleep now it's already past midnight." Jake suggested trying to change the atmosphere again. Jake got himself a blanked out of his closet and wanted to lie down on the floor.

"What are you doing?"

"Going to sleep. Why?"

"The bed is big enough for both of us. What size is this even?" Tom gestured at the really large bed.

"I don't know. Conner really wanted me to sleep comfortably. I had no choice but to keep it."

"Then you should really sleep on it."

"Is that really okay for you?"

"Why wouldn't that be? It's not like we do anything other than sleeping."

"Haha...Yeah." Jake laughed awkwardly and finally getting into bed. After that commenthe didn't think he would be able to sleep but he drifted off really quickly.