Trixie and Katya - Close

Withdrawal

A.n - this chapter will talk about drug withdrawal so just a small warning. I'm also no drug expert, I'm just making this shit up so no hate xx ❤️

Katya's POV -

I wake up in Trixie's bed. I remember after we cuddled in the living room we decided to cuddle together in bed.

I could feel Trixie's arm still around me. His body still shaped around mine. I was trapped in such a perfect spoon position.

Every morning I find that the withdrawal gets worse. My head is banging and I feel sick. I try to not think about it and enjoy these moments in Trixie's arms but after a few minutes I have to jump up and I run to the toilet as I start being sick.

Trixie pov -

I quickly wake up to the movement of Katya jumping out of bed. I dash up as fast as my sleepy body will respond and I run after him to make sure that he is alright.

I get to the bathroom and he is on his knees being sick into the toilet.

"Oh my god! are you alright?" I shout as a quickly sit down on the cold floor and wrap my left arm around him.

"I'm ......okay" he manages to say sounding exhausted. I rub my hand over his back. He starts to get up.

"I'm sorry" he says while washing his hands and face in the sink

"Don't be sorry" I say getting up quickly and moving out of the way for him to clean himself up.

" Do you want me to fetch a towel? You can have a shower if you want one" I say gently.

"Yes please" he responds. So I grab a folded towel from a draw in my bedroom and place it on the towel rack in the bathroom.

"Is there anything else you need?" I ask

"A hug" he says wrapping his arms around me. I reciprocate the hug quickly and we hold eachother for a moment.

"When I'm finished in the shower, can we talk for a bit?" Katya whispers in my ear

"Of course." I respond. I turn to walk out of the bathroom and I shut the door behind me.