Hayes was in the hospital. He was playing a rough game of football with his friends when he was tackled and something just went wrong. He had been tackled a million times and never felt this way before. Something just didn't feel right. He could get up and he was in plan.
His friends rushed him to the hospital and that's when you got the phone call. You jumped in your car and went straight for the hospital. His family greeted you in the waiting room. No one knew what was going on and the doctors weren't telling you anything.
You of course tried to look on the bright side of things. He was going to be okay and he just landed a little funny. And of course all the positive thoughts brought you a positive answer from the doctor. Hayes crack a few of his ribs. Damn his friends hit him hard. He also messed up something else but the doctor used words you didn't understand and you didn't want to ask questions.
The doctor let you in to see him. You ran over and grabbed his hand and held it tight. All Hayes could do was smile at you. "I'm sorry I made you come here. I swear I didn't mean for this to happen I was just trying to have some fun!" He laughed a little bit but it immediately caused him pain. He placed his hand against his cheated and closed his eyes wincing from the pain.
"Don't apologize it wasn't your fault. I knew nothing was going to be extremely wrong with you because I know you are a strong man who can fight through anything. But you know what?" He looked at you. "Now I get to be your little maid until you're better." You winked at him and his eye lit up. "I can dress up and everything." You smirked.
You could tell he wanted to pull you into the bed with him and just love you, if you know what I mean. But he looked away and contained himself as everyone else walked in.
You spent the next few weeks at the Grier household tending to Hayes every need. Of course in the outfit of his choice to make him happy. Oh and every time you entered the room he begged for a kiss from his lovely maid. You thought it was the cutest thing to ever exist. You didn't know why you just did.
You made him happy on his time bed ridden. You could tell he was getting antsy though. He couldn't handle another day of doing nothing. He was an energetic boy all he wanted to do was run around and hang with his friends and play sports. But he just couldn't do that.
Nash had stole his xbox out of his room so he couldn't play video games. He was on his last nerve. You sat down on the bed next to him and placed a box on his lap. It was a heavy box. He looked at you. "What did you get me?" All you could do was smile at him. He sat up slowly trying not to cause any pain and opened the box. There sit a new xbox for his room.
He deserved it after everything he's bought you with nothing in return. He had spent way more money on you then you have ever done for him. He was a perfect boyfriend you needed to stop him from going insane. He told you to take it back and that he didn't deserve it but you refused. He did deserve it and he needed to stop telling you he didn't.
You hooked it up for him and put in a game and gave him the controller. He finally had something to occupy himself during his time stuck in bed. This also would stop you from having to do things for him. Which was another reason you bought it. You were sick of running up and down the stairs to get things for him.
