Scars (Sequel to Cuts) - Kellic // boyxboy

Chapter Ten

Kellin's quiet all the way up to our room which is concerning. He's been so bubbly and enthusiastic all day. I begin to wonder if it's something I did, or perhaps he's thinking about Carter again.

The trip up to our room is long, but it somehow feels even longer due to Kellin's silence.

We make our way through our floor until we find our room. I take out the keycard to unlock the door but Kellin immediately snatches it from my hand.

"Babe?" he asks weakly.

"What's wrong?" I frown, tucking a piece of hair behind his ear, revealing his sad expression.

"I have a massive headache. If it's not too much to ask, can you get me some Tylenol from the drugstore around the corner?" he near whimpers.

"Oh of course." I coo, now even more worried about him. "Why don't you go rest up? I'll be back as soon as I can."

He nods, bringing a hand up to his forehead. I hope he's not in too much pain.

I place a gentle kiss on his temple before I rush back to the elevator. I take it down to the ground floor but it takes forever, seeing as we're only two floors shy of the top of the hotel.

When the doors open to the lobby, I rush out and hurry out of the building. I walk five minutes to the drug store around the corner and find the Tylenol pretty quickly, but then I have to wait in line at the register. I tap my foot impatiently as I wait for the chip reader to accept my credit card.

After I finally leave the drug store, Tylenol in hand, I make the long journey back to our hotel room.

"Kells, I'm back." I call through the door, not wanting to startle him with a knock.

"Close your eyes." he calls back, seeming to be just on the other side of the door.

"What?" I ask, unsure if I heard correctly.

"Close your eyes." he repeats.

"Why? Is everything okay?" I ask concerned and very confused.

"Just do it, Victor." he groans. "I'm not letting you in until your eyes are closed."

"Okay," I give in closing my eyes.

"Did you do it?" Kellin asks.

"Yep."

"Promise?"

"I promise." I chuckle.

"Don't open them until I say so, okay?" he orders, then I hear the door click open.

He takes my hand then I feel him lead me into the room. The door clicks shut behind us and we walk a few steps until Kellin makes me stop.

The sound of music immediately ceases my worry and confusion. Let's Get It On by Marvin Gaye is playing softly. I think I know exactly what is happening. I hope I know.

"Keep 'em closed." he whispers then kisses my lips softly before dropping my hand.

I hear him moving about then I hear the sound of the bed springs.

"Okay, open." he says coyly.

I eagerly open my eyes and discover that the room is dimly lit with candles and there's a trail of red rose petals to the bed. On the bed, sits my husband, surrounded by more petals as he sits on his knees staring at me and biting his lip.

The best part though? He's wearing nothing but Calvin Klein underwear.

They're black with a pride-colored hem, and they're tight. They cup him perfectly and expose the right amount of thigh, which is a lot of thigh.