Chapter 14.

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Joe's Point of View.
I wake up the next morning,to see Caspar on the phone. "Yes, I know dad." He whispers, sighing. "I'm gay and I'm dating Joe." He blurts out, making me smile. "I love you too,dad" Caspar whispers. He hangs up and smiles widely. He gets up and looks back at me. "Oh good morning,princess." He says,smiling. "Morning,prince." I say,sitting up. "Sleep well?" I ask him,stretching. "Very well,how bout you?" I nod,getting up. He smiles,getting up with me and wraps his arms around me. "Mine." He whispers,kissing my cheek,making me blush deeply. "Yours." I whisper back,grinning. "Good." He says,getting some boxers on. [A.N wink wink ;)] I bite my lip and get on my own boxers on. "I'm gonna make us breakfast. What do you want?" He asks me,I shrug not knowing. "Surprise me." I tell him and he nods,walking out.
I walk upstairs to find Zoe and Alfie over. "I don't know how to tell him,Nala has cancer.." Zoe whispers, tears rolling down her cheeks. I frown, Nala has cancer? I sigh and go towards the breakfast nook. "Morning guys." I say,sitting down. "Morning Joe." Zoe says,wiping her cheeks. "Sleep well?" I ask,she shrugs. "I guess so." She says,running her hand through her hair. Alfie goes to the couch,grabbing his jacket. "It's freezing in here." He whispers,swinging his jacket on. I nod and go to turn up the heat. "Fuck! Owe!" I hear Caspar, and a drop of something metal. I rush to his side, seeing what had happened.
There was blood everywhere and he was holding his finger. "Let me see." I whisper, he shakes his head. "Caspy,let me see." I tell him,more sternly. He shows me, his finger, which has a deep cut in it.
" you're gonna have to get stitches,handsome." I say,making him screech. "N-No. No stitches." He whimpers,taking his finger. I sigh,shaking my head. "You need them,Caspy." I tell him,Zoe sighs. "Caspar,you need stitches. There's no way that'll heal without them." She explains to him,trying to help me out. "N-No." He whimpers, looking between us both. "Please, babe?" I whisper,looking at him hopefully. He nods,reluctantly.
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Once we were at the hospital,Caspar immediately regretted it. There was apparently a shooting near by and there was a bunch of the shooting victims. "I don't want to do this anymore." Caspar squeaks, looking at me. "You'll be fine, baby." I whisper,kissing his cheek. I notice Melanie talking to one of the patience and Autumn talking to another. "Hey,how can I help you?" Melanie says,looking at her clipboard. "My boyfriend cut hit finger, really bad and I think he needs stitches." I say, in a high pitched voice. "Okay, follow me." She tells us, Caspar snickering. "Sit right, here. Dr.Autumn will be right out." She explain, going to the desk. "Hello, I'm Dr.Autumn. I'm here to help with the stitches of, Caspar Lee?" She tells us, looking up than dropping her clipboard. "Joseph!" She screeches, hugging me. I hug back, laughing. "Wait.. Boyfriend?" Melanie says, walking up, before hugging us both. "Yeah.." Caspar whispers, blushing, keeping the cloth on his finger.

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Once we were in the room, and Autumn getting the stitching ready, I noticed something. "So.. Doctor, eh?" I point out, making her blush and nod. "I got promoted. I went back to school for more medical fields and I got promoted to a doctor. I sometimes help out in surgeries, sometimes I just do, stitching's." She explains, before starting on Caspar's stitches. Caspar grips my hand, clenching his jaw and eyes. "Oh fuck." He groans, keeping a tight, strong grip on my hand. I frown softly, not enjoying seeing, Caspar in this much pain. He gasps, when she continues the stitching. "Owe! Fuck!" He screams, tears starting to slide down his cheeks. I rub his hand with my thumb, kissing his cheek. "Shh. It's okay, love." I whisper,making Autumn smile, and finishing the stitching. "Okay, you got four stitches, come back in about five weeks so I can check how it's healing and if it's healed take out the stitches. Okay?" She says, taking off her gloves and throwing them away.

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Once we got home, Caspar flops onto the couch, groaning. "I hate life!" He groans, making me chuckle as I take my jacket off. "Don't laugh at my pain." He whines, looking at me. I giggle at him and walk over to him, crawling onto his lap. "Okay." I say, before kissing him. He kisses back, placing his hands on my waist. We continue to kiss before pulling away for air. "You're mine." He whispers, before pecking my lips, making me blush. "Yours forever. And you're mine." I whisper back, pecking his lips back. He flips us over, making me squeal. "Caspar!" I gasp, as he kisses my neck. I moan as he sucks on my skin, grinding against me. I grip his hoodie, moaning. "F-Fuck." I moan, as he continues to grind onto me. I bite my lip, keeping my eyes shut. He continues to grind and kiss my neck, until we heard a knock. We both groan, before Caspar gets up. "I'm going downstairs to take a small nap, okay?" He tell me, when I head to the door. "Okay." I say, opening the door. "Connor!" I gasp, hugging him. He hugs back quickly, chuckling. "I missed you so fucking much." I whisper, he chuckles deeply. "I missed you too." He says back, smiling but only to frown. "What's wrong?" I ask, inviting him inside.

"I need to talk." He whispers.

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