H20Vanoss

The Nurse's Office (Part 2)

Evan's Pov

Jon grabbed my arm. I screamed in agony, that's exactly where the man kicked me, and my god was it was still sore! A pained expression was on his face as I threw myself away from him holding my arm to my chest, I realized my rudeness and began walking back towards him. He looked me in the eye as I sat him back on the gurney with my spare hand that wasn't injured.

He wasn't that heavy like other people I've carried so it was pretty easy to lift him. And when I think about it he's probably lighter than some girls I've lifted (more like thrown off of me for trying to grope me)

Jon's eyes started to wander around my body as he let his hands feel my chest for more injuries. I tensed at his touch, and my face surely showed it.

"Evan is there something wrong?," he said to me worried as he continued to touch my chest leading up to my neck. Blushing redder I looked down and sighed before lifting my shirt up a bit. His face grew red like mine as he looked at the large bruise on my side, I think he may have been trailing off a bit from it however.

Onto more of my "lower body".

Jon's Pov

I felt Evan's body to see if he was hurt any place else. He seemed to blush as I touched his stomach, "this must be awkward for him I guess" I thought to myself as I asked him about it. His blush turned much darker as he looked away from me before taking of his shirt partially.

He was built: large muscles layer bare on his stomach, hard to the touch. Veins ran across from them to his love handles, I bit my bottom lip over the sight.

Why is this happening now? Why must he be....himself!?

His jaw line was perfect, it was such a clear outline to his neck that housed a quite noticeable Adam's apple perched in the middle. Black silky hair pointed upwards on his scalp. His forehead was slightly smaller than Craig's massive "eight-head" so it wasn't much of a comparison. And don't get me started on his...

I felt my face redden as well.

I just realized our position...

I was didn't even realize I had climbed back into his lap and my legs were hanging off the side as my face started strait at his.

I started to explode with "questionable" ideas as a little smirk spread across my face.

I didn't even notice Evan smile back at me before looking towards the window.

"Stop that!" I thought to myself as I looked past his chiseled abs to a large bruise perched above his left hip. My mouth and eyes widened in shook over this before looking back up to him. Evan was looking out the window at the tree which bared no leaves. I saw a faint smile on his face as he turned back to me.

"Jon?",he whispered with the same smile as before. I met his eye as he wrapped his hands around my lower back. "Jon?,"he called again. "Yeah Evan," I said to him in the same quite, gentle voice he had. He looked down at my leg, and I fallowed his eyes which looked very much worried.

Blood was dripping fast out of the newly opened gash. I screamed a bit over our discovery and he moved one of his hands to my shoulder and the other to the back of my thigh. He lifted me up bridal style before setting my back on the gurney.

Time went slow.

I watched him nervously pick up some bandages off the table and start to take some out of the box quickly . I sat up in the bed and itch my eyes with the back of my hand as I chuckled a bit at his comic hastiness.