Friends?

twenty

Ash

That night, no sleepovers, since tomorrow is Monday.
I thought over the day and smile before drifting into my dreams.
Taylor seems rather nervous at school.
"Can you come over tonight?" I hesitate.
"Okay.." He bites his lip after answering.
"Thanks." I smile weakly.
"See you in a bit." I kiss his forehead.
He nods.
Soon the doorbell rang, making me almost jump out of my skin.
Taylor stands, looking at the floor.
"H-hey," I know his words are forced.
I grab his hand and lead him up to my room.
"Are you okay, baby.?" I whisper.
He nods. "I j-just.. got sick.. this morning" he studders.

I throw in a movie and get Taylor to snuggle up with me.
I trail kisses down his neck and to his collarbone.
He bites his lip and squirms a little.
We decide to go to bed a bit early and change into sweat pants.
"Want your shirt off?" I ask.
"N-no" he whispers.
"Please.." I hug him.
He lets me remove it once we have laid down.
Red, irritated lines were across his stomach once again.
Tears began to fall from our eyes and we hug for a long while.

The next morning, we get ready quickly before he comes up to me with a caseless phone and hands me a small, metal rectangle.
He nods and I take it from him, placing it along with the others.
I hug him tightly.
"I-I love you.." I whisper.
"I love you too" He whispers back.

A\N:
Well its finally finished. Thanks for reading!