Minizerk One-shots

Cared for (Special treatment part 2)

Halloween's over *starts working on Christmasy shit*

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Second part of 'Special treatment'.

Enjoy 🙃.
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They let Simon out of the hospital after three days at his own risk. Josh drove him home, as he was silently glancing out the window, his eyelids feeling heavy all of the sudden, to the cloudy city, as  raindrops were running down the glass occasionly having a race with one another.

The house was empty when they'd arrived, since Vik was in Australia with Lachlan as JJ was godknows where with his girlfriend.

Josh opened the front door for the blonde, locking it behind them. He supported him up the stairs, although nothing had happened to his legs, he still felt like he had to.

Simon didn't get much sleep in the hospital, mostly because of the change of scenery and the fact that it wasn't his own comfy bed, where he knew that he wasn't alone. Well in the house at least.

He flopped down on said furniture enjoying the warmth of his blankets, feeling it around as much as his casts let him.

Josh watched him, smiling how adorable he was, then cleared his throat.

"Sorry, forgot you were here..." Simon mumbled meeting his eyes.

"Well, I'll be here for awhile. I promised to take care of you, remember?"  He grinned taking a seat next to him.

"As clear as day." He grinned back, letting out a long yawn afterwards.

"You should lay down and get some sleep." Josh commented getting up to fix his covers so he could get under them, then reached for his shoes.

"I can take them off myself." Simon mumbled, secretly enjoying this.

"Nah." The brunette giggled, unlacing them. "Just wanna see those nice feet of yours."

"Fuck you." Simon said chuckling.

"Not now." Josh whispered in a really low tone.

"What's that?" He looked up at him through his almost closed lashes.

"Nothing." He smirked, tucking his friend in, gently pulling the blanket up under his chin, just how he liked it.

When Josh was almost out of the room after turning the lights off, a faint voice of his crush stopped him in the doorway.

"Stay." He whispered with his eyes closed, hugging the blanket with his healthy arm.

The brunette hesitated for a moment, then gave in. He climbed under the covers too and laid down, not too close to Simon not to hurt him in any way.

Simon let go of the blanket and felt around for Josh's hand. The other man didn't mind that and intertwined their fingers as he sat up for a second to press a gentle kiss on his forehead.

"Good night Simon." He whispered turning to his side to face the boy who was laying on his back, since he had no other choice.

Josh put his other hand on Simon's too, falling asleep to the steady rhythm of his sweet snuffles, and it was only six in the evening.

In the middle of the night Josh woke up to the other man's shivering and silent words that he muttered in his sleep. Sweat was dripping down his forehead as his eyes rolled rapidly under his closed lids. Josh figured that he was having a nightmare, even before he shouted "No! Stay in your own lane!"