Troye's pov
"Well, ladies, it's been nice but tomorrow morning your boy is leaving." I clap my hands together to two other patients in which they both growl to.
I nod and get up off of the floor, "Good talk."
And so I go around saying my goodbyes to everyone until Charlie scolds me and makes me stop. Eventually we're all sent for dinner and to bed, me practically buzzing in excitement, ready to get out of here. It's so boring here. So dull.
...
"This is goodbye kid, I can't say I'll miss you." Charlie pats my back, smiling sharply at me.
"Sod off, you know I'm a lot of fun to be around." I pout my bottom lip out to her in which she rolls her eyes to.
"Yeah whatever. I better not see you back here though, alright?" She questions.
I lean back against the door to my freedom, "Alright. Thank you, Charlie, bye-bye now."
"Bu-bye kiddo."
I walk into the office where Dad and what I'd assume to be a doctor are standing waiting for me.
"Alright, let's finish things up and get you two back to your happy-go-lucky lives."
Jacob's pov
"Jakey!" Troye squeals and jumps into my arms, wrapping his legs around my waist and holding himself up. I help him out and hold him up by the waist.
"Hey baby," I chuckle, resting my head on his shoulder.
He about squeezes the life out of me, hugging me so tight.
"I missed you." He whispers.
I nod, "I missed you too."
I keep one arm wrapped around his waist as I drop my book bag onto the floor, having just gotten home from the academy. He must have gotten out earlier while I was still there.
"Carry me to our room! We've got some catching up to do!" He chants, throwing a hand in the air as if to claim victory.
I grin at the boy and nod, kicking off my shoes and walking to our room with him hugged onto my chest.
"Keep it PG, your father is still home." Shaun yells to Troye, making him giggle and cling onto me even more.
I drop us down onto the bed and fall on my back, staring up at the boy as he straddles my lap, sitting on my belly.
"You're wearing cologne," I mutter, pulling him down for a kiss.
He smiles, nodding and pressing his lips to mine. I fall into putty into his touch, melting with his lips like honey to the tongue. All in a kiss, I took spoon fulls of the boy that tasted of tea and skin. Dripping of touch, drying of sweetness.
We eventually broke apart for air, staring deep in each other's eyes.
"I decided something new." He mumbles.
"Hmm?" I question.
His lips twitch up back into a smile, "The cologne, I decided to try something new."
I nod an alright, my hands falling to his bum and back, just simply running my fingers back and forth through his clothes that still smell like hospital.
"I like it," I whisper in his ear, leaning back a bit and kissing his neck.
He presses a sweet kiss to my forehead and nose, sitting up and smiling down at me. Precious. Absolutely precious.
"Mm, welcome home baby."
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a/n: so i started another story tilted 'krampus' (issa another tracob fic) while drunk and i kind of adore it. it's wild as hecky
nanight to anyone reading this as i post it and good morning to anyone just waking up (or good afternoon!) i hope you have a real good day. smile at strangers, take care of yourself and stay hydrated xoxo
