Chapter 11
“I’m ready to go!” Kellin whined as he poked his lip out. We are waiting for his doctor to come in to release him home. But not home to his father. Fucking hell no. I told him what his father said and after he cried for a few minutes, my mom and papa asked Kellin to stay with us for a while. They also called his father and told him Kellin was staying with us. Surprisingly his dad only cussed at my papa and said something to the effect of “fuck him you can fucking keep him”. But Kells has to stay in the guest room…
Sighing at his stubbornness, “Baby you know we have to wait. I’m sure your doctor will be here soon.” I said reassuring him.
Letting out an excaudated sigh, Kellin tossed his head back and mumbled something that sounded like a ‘fuck’ but I couldn’t be sure. Chuckling at my adorable boyfriend, I slowly place my magazine down and moseyed over to him. I climbed up into the hospital bed with him and wrapped my arms around his fragile frame trying to hurt him in any way. I gave him light kisses on his neck and he giggled a bit into my kiss.
“Oh Mr. Quinn.” I suddenly heard a voice sing from the door way. Snapping my head up to see Dr. Lambert standing there with a cheeky smile, I quickly scurried to my feet feeling my cheeks grow red with embarrassment. “I see your feeling much better there Mr. Quinn.” The doctor joked. I hate doctors.
Kellin sat up at the sound of the doctor’s voice and frowned lightly. “Do I get to go home now? Because if I stay any longer I might actually die.” Kellin hissed as he began to unplug himself from the tubes.
Stepping in to stop Kellin from unplugging himself any further “Whoa there, we have to take care of a few things first.” Dr. Lambert told him as he pulled the clipboard from the edge of the bed.
Turning to me he asked “Alright, will you be taking him home today sir?” Nodding my head in response he wrote information down onto his clipboard. “And what relation are you to the patient Kellin Quinn?”
“He’s my boyfriend duh” Kellin snickered. Seeing his cheeks flush I couldn’t help but smile at my beautiful boyfriend. The doctor started chuckling at his response “Well it seems your perfectly fine to go home Mr. Quinn. Just be sure to have him back in roughly 2-3 weeks. My nurse will schedule you a time at the front desk.” He told me as he called for a nurse to help Kellin out of his tubes.
Pulling into the park I parked Kellin and I under a small tree. This was it I was about to finally ask him about his cutting. Did I really want to bring this up? Well of fucking course I do but I’m scared. “Vic?” he questioned bringing me back to the realization of what I was about to ask.
“Kellin we need to talk.” I started.
“It’s about my cutting isn’t it?” Kellin said barely above a whisper looking down at his hands. “That’s pretty much the only thing I remember from before… Before I was s-shot.” He said allowing a tear to fall down his cheek.
Taking his hands in mine I pulled his chin to meet my eyes. “You’re beautiful Kellin Quinn. I don’t ever want you to forget that okay? It doesn’t matter what’s going on I’m here for you. I’m here for the long run baby. I promise I’m not going anywhere. You’re perfect in my eyes.” Pulling him into a tight hug I held him as he cried on my shoulder. “I’ll fix you like you fixed me baby.” I whispered in his ear.
“Vickkkky!” Kellin whined when I told him he wasn’t going with me and Mike to get his clothes from his dad’s house. “I don’t want you going alone. Please”
