The gentle art of making lovers

Thoughts

The morning after Ed woke to the sound of a gunshot, it was common in Gotham, probably another robbery. He strolled over to the bed to check how Oswald was doing. he looked worse than he did last night. Ed quickly went to the bathroom to run Oswald a warm bathThe hot water burned his skin at first but then felt warm, like he did last night after tucking in Oswald, Ed shook his head and went to grab his friend. Ed loomed over the bed staring at Oswald, Was his skin this pale? he thought to himself. Ed gently touched Ozzie's face "Oswald," He said, "Oswald wake up." Oswald shuffled around in the bed before waking up. "Oh Ed what happened?" Ozzie said dazedly. "you fell unconscious, " Ed said 'you have a fever. I ran a bath for you to help you relax and feel better." "Thank you, my good friend." Oswald went to get up but fell because he still had no strength. Ed quickly grabbed Oswald and supported him as he walked them to the tub. did Oswald always smell this good? Ed had thought. They reached the bathroom and Ed hesitantly let go of Oswald "I assume you have it from here?" Oswald looked up at Ed and quietly said: "Yes thank you." Ed shut the door behind him and sat on the edge of the bed where Oswald was lying. "Why do I have theese thoughts" Ed whispered to himself. He then got up and walked towards the kitchen and put on a spot of tea for his friend