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It was the break of dawn and Jim being the early bird he usually was, woke up and became confused about his surroundings. Freddie still had his arm wrapped around Jim's waist whilst he was sleeping. Jim looks at him, remembers that he agreed to stay over and the picture became clear again. Slipping Freddie's arm off his waist, he decides to cook up something to thank Freddie for the night before. 

"Is he a coffee or a tea person?" Jim mutters to himself, as he opens various cupboard doors to look for the tea and coffee.

"He is a tea person," a man with a blue dressing gown says, chuckling whilst making his coffee. Jim wore a puzzled face, wondering who the guy was.

"Thank you," Jim replies, putting the kettle on, "I am so sorry."

"What for? This is Freddie's house, I work for him, I am the chef. My name is Joe," Joe giggles, "I am not his boyfriend, I am guessing you are going to be."

"I am Jim and Good morning, Joe. I know I have only just met you but you don't have to cook Freddie breakfast, I want to," Jim says, softly.

"Ah, new love," Joe happily sighs, smiling as he returns to his room. Jim cooks Freddie and himself a full English breakfast. After seasoning the scrambled egg and has browns, he puts Freddie's pot of tea, teacup, sugar, milk, utensils and his breakfast on a tray. He walks into the bedroom and Freddie slowly wakes up.

"Morning, Freddie. I made you breakfast and tea. I just want to say thank you," Jim says, placing the tray on the bedside table.

"Oh, Jim, you shouldn't have, thank you. No one has ever done that for me," Freddie says, "Where is yours? I would much rather eat with someone."

"It is in the kitchen, don't worry, Freddie."

Freddie taps the space next to him for Jim to sit and eat beside him. They both begin eating their breakfast and they sit in a comfortable silence whilst eating.

"That was beautiful, Jim. How did you do the hash browns like that? They're lovely. Not to sound stereotypical," Freddie says, gazing into Jim's brown eyes.

"They're homemade. The recipe wouldn't be so secret if I told you," Jim jokes. Jim brings his hand to Freddie's cheek and runs his fingers across his cheekbone. Jim realises he liked Freddie and was attracted to him.

"Oh, Jim, your hands are warm," Freddie whispers. He climbs out of the duvet and climbs onto Jim's lap. Freddie unbuttons the first few buttons on Jim's pyjama top, looking him in the eye.

"Freddie, you're beautiful. Every inch of your body. Your imperfections make you perfect. Your personality," Jim babbles, resting his head on his forehead. Freddie parts his lips and closes his eyes. His lips collide with Jim's in a soft passionate kiss.

"Freddie, I want a relationship with you but it's going to be a long journey, I have to learn to trust and to love again," Jim says on Freddie's lips. This drives Freddie crazy.

"Yeah, I'll be with you all the way," Freddie says, feeling discomfort between his legs. Jim pulls Freddie into a hug, Freddie let's out a soft moan. Freddie bites his lip whilst Jim kisses his neck, looking for his sweet spot.

"I want to fuck you so bad," Freddie whispers before letting out a moan.  Freddie feels a warm sensation fill his body. Freddie's fingernails dig into Jim's hips as Jim finds his sweet spot; just below the back of his ear. Jim moans as he feels Freddie's growth on his stomach.

"Guys, I'm not looking but the police are here looking for a Jim Hutton, they need to question him," Phoebe says, Freddie's personal assistant. Freddie frowns in frustration and Jim throws his hands to his head. Freddie looks down and rolls his eyes.

"Phoebe, tell them we are getting dressed into clothes, make them at home," Freddie says, rushing to his wardrobe to find a pair of pants and a long button up shirt. Jim changes into last night's clothes and throws his arms around Freddie.

"Freddie, I'm scared. Can you come with me?" Jim asks. Jim thinks of how his morning went from bliss to hell. He wanted to be held in Freddie's gentle arms again and feel his heart beat. Freddie nods and they both head downstairs.

*

Jim begins to shake in the armchair, feeling a mixture of emotions.

"He's been accused of murdering his ex," Jim says, "What if that was me? What if-"

Freddie quickly pulls Jim towards him and embraces him, "Jim, it's fine. You're here. You're safe with me.''

Jim relaxes into Freddie's arms. It dawns on him that if he was alone at the cafe, Robert may have returned.

"You saved my life yesterday, how can I repay you?" Jim asks, nuzzling his head into Freddie's neck. Freddie hugs him tightly.

"It's okay, Jim, it's fine. We'll get through this together," Freddie promises. Jim pulls away from the embrace and looks at Freddie.

"Freddie, I need to go back to Ireland. I want the comfort of my childhood home," Jim says.

''I can arrange that for you, Jim. You have been through a lot, what you said to the police, it's a wonder how you trust me. I cannot believe he set out to hurt you and possibly kill you. He's a psychopath. Why do you trust me, Jim? We've only just met," Freddie asks, tears forming in his eyes. He wanted to take Jim's pain away.

"Because, you are totally different from Robert. And I want to get to know you. Even though it will take me a while to get into a relationship again, you have shown signs that it doesn't bother you and to me, that means everything," Jim replies, "It's okay, I can sort Ireland out."

"Babe, you're amazing, you know that? I don't feel comfortable leaving you, can I come with you?"

"Yeah, it's just my parents..."

"They don't know you are gay?"

"No, they do, I just haven't brought a man home and...."

"Just say I am your boyfriend, it will be easier and you don't have to talk about Robert that way," Freddie says, looking at Jim's brown button eyes. Jim nods and sits back down on the armchair. He breathes heavily whilst holding his head in his hand. Freddie kneels down to be in line with him.

Freddie puts a finger underneath Jim's chin and lifts his head.

"Everything is going to be okay," Freddie promises. Freddie presses his lips on Jim's and softly kisses him. Jim froze but loosens up to Freddie and kisses him back. It was a gentle, warm kiss. To reassure Jim that Freddie was there for him and that everything is going to be fine.


Hey!
Sorry my update took so long!!

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Love,
      Susanna

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