A.N. The first part is mildly NSFW (not really, but just in case kids are reading this), so if that kind of stuff makes you uncomfortable, please feel free to skip the first part. It's not very relevant to the whole story, so it's okay to skip if you want.
"Are you sure no one will find us here?"
"Yes."
"But this is a storage closet. What if someone needs extra medicines?"
"No one will find us here. Trust me."
"But if they hear sounds they're obviously going to check, aren't they?"
"We'll be quiet. Now for the love of God, stop talking and kiss me."
Before Joey had time to complain, Kennedy's lips were on his. He forgot about his worries and kissed the nurse passionately. Kennedy's hands were on his back, slowly untying the knots of his hospital gown. Joey placed soft kisses along his jawline and nipped at his ear. Kennedy let out an audible moan. Joey smirked.
"What happened to being soft?"
"Oh, fuck you."
"Please, be my guest."
Kennedy pinned the younger boy against the wall and thrust his pelvis forward. Joey groaned softly. He pulled Kennedy's shirt over his head and slowly left a trail of kisses down his torso. He hooked his fingers under his pants and pulled them down slightly. He grinned at Kennedy seductively.
Kennedy grumbled, "Joseph, don't tease."
Joey pulled the nurse in for a long, passionate kiss. When they broke apart due to the lack of oxygen, Joey whispered, "You're sexy when you're mad."
Kennedy grinned into the crook of his neck and began nibbling a spot below his Adam's Apple. A low hum of pleasure came from Joey's throat. He ran his fingers through Kennedy's hair and slowly moved his head so that they were at eye level.
"Kennedy."
"What is it?"
"I love you."
Kennedy beamed. He leaned forward and placed a soft kiss on his cheek. "I love you too."
"Good. 'Cause it would be really awkward if you didn't."
Kennedy frowned. "I can't believe you thought I didn't."
Joey sighed. "I know, I know. It's just... The way I feel about you isn't something I've felt for anyone before. I just wanted to make sure it was real for you too."
"Hey, Jo. What I feel for you is very much real. You're the best thing to ever happen to me. Don't ever assume otherwise, okay?"
Joey nodded. "Yeah."
"Now, can we please go back to making out?"
Joey gulped. "Can we do more than that?"
"What do you want?"
"I want you."
Kennedy knew exactly what he meant. Without any warning, he flipped Joey around and pulled down his boxers.
"Wait! Don't forget the—"
At that moment the door was pushed open and white light flooded the small space. Joey blinked and looked out. A small child, of around 5, was standing with a lollipop in his hand and his mouth hanging open.
"Hey, kid. What's up?"
The little boy gulped. "Are you making babies?"
Kennedy stumbled backwards, his face red with embarrassment. He quickly put on his scrubs and grinned sheepishly. "Um, no."
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The IV League [EDITING]
Ficção AdolescenteWelcome to River View Hospital and Rehabilitation Centre, or as its occupants like to call it, the IV League. The IV League isn't an elite class of private hospitals. It's a name that the patients adopted for themselves to make them feel better abo...