Call Me Helpful but its CallMeKevin

7

As I slowly woke up from my flimsy naps that I would like to call sleep, I finally noticed that I was morning even though I woken up probably five times throughout the night. Of course I was just in and out of Consciousness, but this was the first time that I could actually allow myself to be woken up.

I slowly stretched out, feeling my bones pop and relax as I feel of body underneath my arms and it felt so right. Must be my fiancee, so I slowly start to I brush my hands across his chest clutch onto his clothing. "Hi, glad to see you home... I love you." I mumbled, taking a breath of the scent, I was to be disturbed to notice that the smell and what it is.  It was somewhat nicer, something not tainted with alcohol. I push myself away, noticing that it was not him at all.

It was in fact, Kevin.

Jumping off of him, I was backing away and covering myself in the blankets. My mistake brought up a bunch of old memories that I had, but I would much rather suppress.

His hands were on his eyes, as I saw him glowing red on his face. No pretending here.

"Kevin, sorry... I thought you were him." I confessed, setting my hand on his other one. His hand tensed, and slowly pulled away.

"It's okay... really." He acknowledged it, feeling more embarrassed than myself. "Well that was a record since last time." Kevin added, hinting at the last time. I sighed out with anger, the mistake was just all we brought up. We haven't talked about it yet properly, but it's not like I really want to bring it up and make it out in the open.

Kevin started started to get up, has he tried to stretch out his own bones and the room to do so as he grunted in pains. The poor guy can't do it on his own, I knew that. I grabbed onto his arms, starting to massage them because that's the only way he could properly want to get up. It was from the time that we were friends, I think about it because it would worry me even then we weren't really talking to each other then there. It was just something that was always in the back of my mind.

"Do you feel better?" I asked, pulling his other arm into my care. Making sure that you want to be sore just from getting up this morning. It looks like he couldn't lay down the way he want to, when I was on top of him blocking him from doing so.

"Yeah... I haven't felt this good in a while!" He chuckled, starting to relax even more into my arms. "I could stay here all day!" He noted, as I slowly felt him fall into my arms. He was going heavier and heavier, until he was just finally relaxing on to me. "Ah..." Kevin smirked, as I started to push him away. "It was just getting good! Come back!" He whined as I started to sit up.