Two Parts Of One [ BxB ]

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Brian

"Brian." Said a soft, sweet voice. Greg's voice was always so lovely in the morning. I always woke up before him but when he was the first to wake up, he'd always wake me up in the most gentle tone. It was smooth, melting in my ear as the morning's fresh honey. 

"Greg?" I asked as I rolled over to my side, finding it empty as Greg stood besides me. "Yep, now wake up. It's ten thirty am." He said, dragging me out of bed.

"Why?" I asked as I landed on the floor with a hard thud. "Because it's almost time for your date. Remember? Aaron said he was taking you out today." I groaned in annoyance and pain. "I dont want to go." I whined, laying on the floor still.

"I also don't want you to go but you have to." He said, helping me up. "Aaron told me to tell you to get ready and to wear casual clothes." I yawned and rolled my eyes as I half listened to Greg go on and on about God knows what.

"So, Eugene suggested that you wear dark denim ripped capris, a white and black stripped dress shirt, a blue beanie, a leather jacket and well my Vans." He finished talking and waited for my reply that never came.

I lazily nodded and yawned again, sleepily and slowly blinking my eyes. "I ran you a hot bath, now go bath." He said, looking at me as I made no means to go to the bathroom. 

Why did I have to go on a date again? 

"I'm tired and lazy. Join me." I whined, Greg chuckled and shook his head before picking me up and making his way to the bathroom with me. "Normally I would but no can do kiddo." He said, placing me on the closed toilet seat. "Now bath, I'm going to make you breakfast." He said.

I slowly undressed myself and got into the bath where I lazily scrubbed myself. After I was done, I slowly got out, wrapped a towel around my waist and dried some parts of my hair. 

I felt and looked like shit. We really loved that, I thought to myself with a good ole lazy roll of my eyes.

"I made breakfast." Greg said, taking in my god awful appearance. "Hey, are you okay?" He questioned, kneeling besides me on the floor.

"What do you think?" I asked, shaking my head with a bite of my lips. "I have a really bad feeling about this." I sighed shakily. 

Whenever something bad was about to happen, I always felt like someone had drained my energy. It left me feeling nauseous with a throbbing headache.

"Is it always accurate?" He asked and I shook my head. 

"Not often."

"Maybe you're just sick, let's feed you and give you pills." Greg picked me up, sat me on his lap and fed me. 

After I was done eating, he gave some pills and dressed me. 

"How are you feeling?" He asked as I laid my head on his shoulder, nuzzling my face against his neck. I was sat on his lap still, my arms around his neck.

Greg babied me whenever I was sick. Letting me cling to him as much as I wanted. He would run to the ends of the universe with a chocked out "please, Greggy." It made being sick kind of worth it.

"A little better." 

"Enjoy yourself okay? Aaron is here." I held his hand as he led me downstairs. "Remember to enjoy yourself, okay?" I nodded and kissed him on the cheek.

"I'll miss you." I went out the door and went to Aaron's car. "Hey, baby. Are you okay?" I flinched at the pet name. It would take me a bit of time to get used to this. To him being so lovesick, for lack of better words.