The Vow

11. Recovery...Heartbreak

3rd pov:

Alex had been outside in Justin’s room for his checkup when he had heard his name, so he walked to the bathroom door and opened it. But it wasn’t what he thought and before any of the two understood what had happened Justin had slipped and Alex had reacted fast and grabbed Justin so he wouldn’t fall. When their eyes meet Alex got that same feeling he got yesterday the first time he had examined Justin. They were frozen like that for at least 5 minutes before Justin’s brain started working.

“Erhm can you take my towel?” Justin asked and Alex grabbed the towel and gave it to Justin and he wrapped it around his torso. Alex let Justin go shortly and they just stood there Alex in shock and Justin embarrassed. 

“Are you ok?” Alex cleared his throat as he spoke and looked at Justin.

“Yeah I’m ok, thanks for catching me” He said and Alex smiled. 

“Ok so I was just gonna check on you but you seem fine, so I’ll let you get dressed and I’ll be back later” Alex tried to say in a professional tone but failed completely as his eyes wandered down Justin’s upper body and down to his very well formed v line. He almost moaned at the sight but he walked fast out before he did something really stupid to a married man.

As Alex came out he was leaning against the door and replayed what he just witnessed. Alex had thought Justin needed help in the shower that’s why he opened the door but he was not prepared to have seen Justin with his hand on his dick as cum had shot out while he had moaned Alex’s name. When Alex looked down he saw he was hard too so he made a beeline for to restrooms and then looked so he was theonly one there. When he knew he was alone he slipped his hands in his pants and started stroking himself, naked pictures of Justin popping up in his mind and his firm defined body. He speeded up his strokes and when he reached his peak he moaned out Justin’s name and then cleaned himself up and left the restroom, although it wasn’t the first time he had jacked off to a picture of Justin.

In the meantime Justin was getting dressed in his boxers and sweats. He had seen how Alex had stared at him so he didn’t put on a shirt he wanted to do an experiment so he was a 100 percent sure that Alex had checked him out. He jumped down in his bed and started the TV and tried to find a channel and he came over a news channel that was talking about him again. So he turned it off. He was sick of hearing his name so he grabbed some paper and he got a melody in his head and started doodling it down.

Two hours later Alex came back in the room and when their eyes meet they both just smiled, Alex’s eyes traveled down Justin’s body when he saw he was bare, and Justin smirked.

“Hey” Justin smiled and Alex blushed.

“Hi” he said and walked to Justin’s bed and did the checkup for his legs and the exercise he needed, but he might have lingered his fingers and hands longer than he should.

“So I see you got dressed by yourself, that’s great” Alex smiled.

“Yeah but I still can’t lift my arms so high because of the ribs you know so I couldn’t put my shirt on” Justin lied.

“I’ll help you, is it this shirt?” Alex asked and Justin nodded.

He took the shirt and walked to Justin again and stood by his bed and took his hand, and both of them felt like sparks went through their bodies. Alex ignored it and lifted his arms and helped Justin on with the shirt, but Alex was on to what Justin was doing so he put the shirt on back and forth. When they were done Justin smiled and said thank you. Then Alex left fast.

The next eight weeks it was the same, they flirted and talked and Alex always helped Justin put on his shirt back and forth. Alex did his rounds and when he came back to Justin he had the shirt on as it should be and Alex just laughed.