Training Wheels (Danvid)

Chapter 21

//warnings: a lot of alcohol intake

David's POV-

I ended up falling asleep on top of Daniel, listening to his soft heart beat and deep breaths. He was so warm.. it was so calm.. I felt so nice..

I didn't understand how it hurt so bad that first time, but felt so good this time. I decided against questioning it, though. I just assumed it felt how it felt and that was it.

I didn't have any dreams that night, but I felt comfortable and safe the entire time he held me.

He woke me up that morning with a smile, and for the next few days, we were happy.

I was happy.

He made me happy..

He treated me so well. He only hit me once that entire week, and it was just on the hand because I wasn't listening.

He cuddled me and hugged me and kissed me and held me and fed me and made sure I slept well and any time I was hurting he gave me medicine to make me feel better.

We had another night like the one where he held me so close. It felt even better this time now that I wasn't nervous.

He made sure I was satisfied even then, and afterwards he would cuddle me and make sure it wasn't too much for me.

By the time that week was over, I barely even noticed my own stutter. It was completely normal to me now. And my wounds had healed. I could walk, as long as I was careful. I could breathe just fine, and the only problem with my head was how I now got random headaches.

Everything was great..

Tonight, Daniel and I were snuggled up on the couch with a movie on. We never really watched it. Most of the time when we watched movies it was just an excuse to cuddle for so long at a time.

He was leaned against the side of the couch, not laying down but not sitting up straight either. I cuddled up with my head against his chest, feeling as he gently ghosted his fingers along my side.

"Mm.. Dad-ddy..?" I glanced up at him. He hasn't been getting me in trouble recently for speaking without permission.

He glanced down at me with a smile. "Yes baby?"

I returned the smile, gently tapping my fingers on his chest. "I'm th.. th-thirsty.."

He watched me for a moment with a smile and I bit my lip, loving the way he would just gaze at me. He gently leaned me up and stood, leaving with a kiss on my forehead.

I watched as he grabbed two glasses and a bottle of liquid that didn't look familiar. I I tilted my head as he brought the glasses in here and sat them on the table.

He poured it into each glass. It was a clear substance, and I could smell the strawberry scent from here. He passed me a drink and I gave him a confused look.

"W-w-what is.. this..?" I asked as he sat back down and pulled me close.

"Just try it. I think you'll love it.." he grinned at me, and I didn't question any further. I took a sip, unsure of whether I liked it or not yet.

It tasted sort of like strawberries, but everything about it was very strong. It was like the liquid just screamed as I sipped it, but it was nice.

It only took a few minutes to finish that glass. I tried to space out my sips because a bunch at once felt like too much for me. I started to feel a lot happier, watching as he poured me some more.

I drank that too, glancing over at him. I noticed that he didn't really drink much of his first glass. He just sat there and watched me drink mine.

..he's really pretty... has he always been so pretty?

He turned my face to look back at the TV as I finished that glass, and I didn't think as I started the third glass he poured me.

It was getting hard to focus.. But I didn't feel bothered. I felt.. like I had stayed up too late and I was at that point where I just felt needy and giddy.

He pulled me closer and I glanced down at his hand. It was blurry, and I wondered why.

I glanced over at Daniel as I finished that glass too, and he still had only finished half of his first one.

He gave me a grin and started to pour me more. I started to hiccup lightly, snuggling closer to him. I didn't think before I drank that one too.

Everything was loud and blurry. I couldn't make out what the people on TV were saying.

I looked back over at Daniel and I was about to question why I felt this way, but he kissed me before I could speak. I gently sat the glass down as I kissed back, feeling him pull me into his lap.

He reached a hand up and tangled it in my hair, keeping my head still where it was. His other hand rested on my hip, gently massaging it. It made me shiver, and everything got even more difficult to process.

I couldn't think straight. I couldn't think at all. I mindlessly kissed back, feeling his hands slide down to slip off my shirt. I didn't think about it and just kept kissing him.

He carefully moved his head away and looked at me. I couldn't make out many of his features. It was too blurry.

"You l.. s.. ute.. ... aze.." He said, but I didn't understand what that was supposed to mean.

I gave a confused look. "Hm..?"

He chuckled at me. "You loo.. .. cu.. ll.. da...." he repeated, but I still didn't understand.