Dave;
Kurt was shivering. I knew he was craving the heroin again. I wasn't to good at this, so I wasn't sure what to do. I tried to calm him, but he keeps shivering.
I ran my fingers slowly through his hair. I wrapped him in my arms and held him tightly. Then I started to rock him back and forth. "It's gonna be okay." I whispered in his ear.
After a few minutes, he stopped shivering. I pulled away from the hug and sighed. "You okay?"
He nodded. "Yeah. Thanks, Dave. I know this really gets annoying."
I chuckled. "It's not annoying. I just want you to be okay. You're going such a good job. I'm really proud."
He smiled. "You're so amazing."
I felt myself blush. "I'm not amazing."
He took my hand. "Yes you are. You're so sweet and caring. And adorable." He whispered the last part in my ear. I probably blushed deeper. He chuckled and moved some of my hair out of my face.
"I really like your eyes. They're beautiful." He whispered.
"Th-thanks. So are yours."
He leaned closer and smiled before pressing his lips against mine. I nearly gasped as he bit my bottom lip and tugged at it. He let it go and kissed me again. I tangled my fingers in his hair and kissed him deeply. His lips were so soft and amazing.
"This is wrong." He said in between a kiss.
"How?"
"I'm. Seven years. Older than. You." He said as his lips moved quickly.
"So? Age is just a number." I whispered on his lips. He rubbed his hand up and down my thigh as he pulled away. He smiled sweetly and pecked my lips one last time. I nuzzled our noses together.
"Your lips are soft." He whispered.
"Yours is too. And sweet."
He chuckled. "And so is yours. Can I kiss you again?" He asked.
"Yes." I whispered. He didn't waste any time before kissing me again. Our lips moved together quickly. His fingers were tangled in my hair, and my fingers were in his hair. He pulled my head back and kissed my neck.
"Kurt." I moaned softly and that's when he stopped.
"Sorry. I got kind carried away." He said with a chuckle. I chuckled with him. He nuzzled his nose against my neck and sighed.
"I'm tired." He whispered.
"Then go to sleep."
"Only if you lay with me." He whispered again. He laid back on the bed and pulled me beside him. He wrapped his arm around me as I snuggled into his chest.
