When Ezra and Kanan have an argument that results in a violent action from Kanan, Ezra feeling unloved and unwanted decides to run and hide. He is successful in so for weeks. In those weeks, Kanan filled with regret and sorrow seeks him out. However...
Haha I couldn't leave you guys hanging with that last chapter so here ya go.😊
Kanan's pov
"To bad it's all just a lie." I heard him whisper. "Ezra?" He jumped up and pushed me away from him. "Your lying!" he screeched. It was loud enough I think I'm officially now deaf. "Ezra I'm saying this from the heart. It's real. I'm telling you the truth." I said calmly. "Really now. Street rat?! Mistake?! Coward?! All the things you called me and you say you love me?! I find it hard to believe." I sighed, he had a point. I hurt him enough that he's now doubting everything I say or have ever said to him. Once again my fault. "Your right. I shouldn't of said those things to you... But... That doesn't change that I still love you Ezra. From a father to a son." He calmed down and started to tear up. "How should I believe you?" "I'm just asking for a second chance. Please?" I asked avoiding his question. "You have until the day after tomorrow at night to change my mind about you." I smiled and hugged Ezra, surprising him. "Thank you." He pulled out and recovered from the shock of being touched. We stood in silence for a few seconds but it was broken by a sneeze from Ezra. I shot him a questioning look. "It's nothing." His statement was soon followed by another sneeze and then another. "Really now?" He sighed and rubbed his head. I brought my hand up to his forehead to check his temperature and was worried to find him running a fever. "Why didn't you tell me?" He sneezed hard causing him to fall flat on his butt and start to shake. He immediately got up and ran to a garbage can and threw up. I walked over to him and brought a stool for him to sit on.
Ezra's pov
Before I knew it I felt nauseous and knew what was going to happen next, so I got up and headed for the nearest trash can. Must of caught a stomach bug in town. I continued to vomit and heard Kanan walk up to me while dragging a stool in hand. He motioned for me to sit and of course I didn't reject in my state of health. While I was emptying my stomach I felt Kanan gently bring my hair out of my face and rub my back. "EB..." I heard him coo. The attention felt nice... But it doesn't change anything.
Kanan's pov
"EB..." I cooed. Why didn't he tell me. Once he was finished I picked him up and laid him down on the couch. He was soon unconscious in restless slumber. Ezra needs medicine, and fast. I brought the trash can closer to him and kissed his forehead. "I'll be back Ezra before you know it." I turned to go but stopped in my tracks. "And don't go anywhere!" I stated to my sleeping son. I then headed out for town. Luckily it stopped raining but there were puddles everywhere. I soon hit town and started my search for Ezra's medicine.
Ezra's pov
I woke up still nauseous and with a headache. I looked around and was scared not see Kanan. He probably left me because I'm a waste of time. I went to get up and unfortunately came back down... To the floor. I landed on my knees causing a spike of pain to shoot up in my legs. It hurt bad. I decided crawling might be better. I made it to the fridge and tried to search for some food now that my stomach was empty, but I had no luck. I took cover though when I heard the door open and prepared for a fight if it was an unwanted guest. "Ezra?!... Ezra?!" I calmed down realizing that it was only Kanan. He sounded odd. I couldn't put my finger on it. Was he, worried? "Over here Kanan." I grabbed onto the kitchen counter and pulled myself up. I would of landed back on the floor had it not been for Kanans arms catching me before I did. "What did you think you were doing?" he asked playfully.
Kanan's pov
He sighed. "I thought you left me." It broke my heart hearing that. He really thought I left him? "Ezra I went to grab some medical supplies for you. I wasn't abandoning you. I never ever will do that." "Promise?" he asked curiously. "Promise." He coughed some more reminding me of his much needed medicine. Out of the bag I pulled out a liquid fill bottle and crackers. Crackers always helped me when I had a stomach bug. I put Ezra on the couch and sat behind him to prop him up. I then measured out the cup of medicine to the amount needed and gave it to him. "Drink up." He smelled it and gave me a questioning look as if I poisoned it. "It'll help. I promise." He looked back at the cup and then again at me. He eventually took it and started to sneeze. I reached into the bag and pulled out a box of tissues. "Thought you might want these." He smiled gratefully and opened the box. Maybe I still have a chance at being his dad again.
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