Tears of an Angel (Boy X Boy)

Chapter Six: Sick

Tristan's p.o.v.

I woke up beside Kyouta and smiled. His golden hair spread around him like a halo. His chest slowly rising up and down making my lover look like an angel. I sighed and tried to get up, but pain stopped me as I cried out in pain. 

"Are you okay?" Kyouta asked groggily as I laid back down. 

"I-It still hurts," I said breathing hard.

"Should I call out?" he asked as I tried to sit back up.

"N- ugh," I grunted and Kyouta wrapped his arms around me supporting me. I laid my head on his shoulder. He put his hand on my forehead and gasped.

"You're burning up," he said laying me back down and heran out the room. I held my stomach and groaned.

"K-Kyouta," I called out and he ran back in putting an ice pack on my forehead. He grabbed a phone and dialed in a number. "I-I'm okay you don't have to-"

"No I promised to care for you," he said and told the college he wouldn't be able to go that day. He walked  out the room to go find medicine. I took the ice pack off and stood up and I felt myself about to throw up and ran into the bathroom. I shut the door and threw up in the toilet. I covered my mouth noticing what it was.

Blood.

"Did you really think I had left? This is what you get for pushing me away!"

I threw up again, and he chuckled. "Y-You'll kill us both if you continue," I muttered. I covered my mouth blood dripping down my hand onto the white carpet. I washed my hands off barely able to stand up and fell onto the floor.

"Tristan!" Kyouta screamed as I tried standing up making things fall down. I groaned and heard him laughing. I groaned and fell back to the floor.

"K-Kyouta," I said and he came into the bathroom picking me up in a scoop. I laid my head on his chest breathing hard.

"What happened?" He asked noticing the blood on his carpet.

"I-I reopened a cut," I said and he laid me on the bed.

"I should call a doctor," he said putting the ice pack back on my head.

"F-Fine," I said my stomach churning making me want to throw up again.

"Just get some rest," Kyouta said kissing my forehead. I closed my eyes and slowly drifted off to sleep.

I was sitting in a chair staring at a figure. "Who are you?"

"It's me."

He turned to me wearing a black dress shirt with a red tie and black pants. What unnerved me is that he had a huge scythe as if he would use it against me.

"Why are you here?" I asked my breath quivering.

"I tried to kill your previously using your own mind and health, but that failed because of Kyouta. So maybe I should tell you what we really are."

He pushed his blacm hair out of his face. His red eyes staring at me.

"But the old man said that it's your decision to find out the truth. So what do you say Tristan?"

"Old man? Truth?" I asked confused. And he started wavering slowly disappearing. "Wait!"

"Just tell me when you wanna know."

I woke up to see a doctor hovering over me. "He'll be okay just let him rest and give him this," the man said handing Kyouta a vial. I groaned and the doctor smiled. "Don't worry." The doctor walked out and Kyouta sat beside me.

"You okay?" He asked and I nodded yes.

"I-I'm kind of hungry though," I said and he chuckled.

"Just wait here," he said and walked out of the room. I laid back and let out a sigh. Who was the old man and what was the truth? And why did he want me dead? I wondered what he meant by we. He looked like a grim reaper, but maybe it was a figure of my imagination. That's what I hoped at least, but I knew I was lying to myself.

"Damn this all," I said trying to get up, but the pain shot through my body and I laid back down. Kyouta came in with a bowl of soup and fed it to me as if I were a child. "I-I'm sorry that you had to take off."

"Don't worry," he said and helped me sit up. He took off my bandages and redressed and re cleaned my wounds. He sat beside me and turned on the t.v. in the room. "What do you want to watch?"

"Anything,"  I said and he wrapped his arm around my neck. I leaned against him as he turned on a movie. He pet my hair making my tense body relax. Then I saw a man with a whip slash at the protagonist and hid my face in his chest shaking.

"Sorry I forgot," he said switching the channel hugging me to his chest. I cried afraid and he growled. "What he did to you is unforgivable."

"Please d-don't let me go," I said my breath wavering. Out of the corner of my eye I saw  him watching us leaning against his scythe. I wanted to ask him the question, but Kyouta was there. And by the looks of his shadow he was real. He nodded understanding and disappeared as Kyouta let me go.

"What would you like to do?" He asked kissing my forehead.

"Could I sleep?" I asked and he nodded yes.

"Just call for me if you need anything," he said getting off of the bed. He opened his mouth to say something, but closed it and walked out the room.

I laid back almost falling asleep immediately.

"You seriously want to know don't you?"

"Yes," I said and he put his fingers over my eyes closing them. "Tell me, and don't trick or lie to me."

"Then the truth you shall' get."

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Ohh I wonder what the truth is? Well it is Tears of an Angel.

XD