Thread: A Lesson in Love (MoonxChurch)

Daneas shook his head and muttered something under his breath about 'mother sodding old men' before he smiled at Jake. well it's certainly not the dark ages anymore. even if he tried to force you to marry the vapid spoiled little bint it would never go through. Daneas admitted simply. clearly the man did NOT care in the LEAST for Jessica. even more than was warranted, had something happened? knowing Jessica, probobly. as much as he hated to admit it, Daneas knew how poor Jake was feeling. Daneas had been a Twin after all, and both his bother and father had loved his brother... they had all but ignored Daneas. when Daneas had tried to prove himself, they had mocked and tormented him, and when he had admitted to being gay, they had disowned him. their perfect little three part family was still living... well it didn't matter because Daneas still hated them and wasn't about to go looking for them.... Daneas had never been struck though, not once by his mother, father, or twin brother. it does matter, i don't want you catching sick even more than you already are. he stated sternly as he came back with the pants. sorry, but i have to make sure that their not going to cause problems... he admitted with a shake of his head. they look alright, but i'm not much of a doctor... if your worse in the morning, we ARE taking you to the hospital. he warned sternly. i'll tell them that you where mugged and threatened. he promised. i will make no mention of your.... Father at all. well if that wasn't sarcasm nothing was. i'll get you some more frozen peas. these should be iced as well. that man had a death grip on you didn't he? he asked, scowling. he must really have wanted your shoes... he sounded almost amused as he shook his head and went to grab the blanket. they'd have to ide in the morning, Jake was too cold right then. the last thing Daneas needed was for the poor boy to go into hypothermia or something equally horrible. let me see you're eyes... Daneas ordered as he peered into Jake's... admittedly gorgeous eyes. ... the pupils seam to be alright. he mused, his head tilted a little. i don't really know how to check for a concussion... he admitted. but i think if i wake you up every hour, you should be alright... he muttered. he blinked, looking surprised at the not so much a question. i won't be much help. he warned. i'm too skinny to be very warm. he warmed as he nudged the blankets open and settled inside them, next to Jake. i'm not sure if your cold because of a concussion, shock, or sickness but if you don't start warming up soon i'm putting you into bed. i have a few electric blankets and a space heater that should help you warm up considerably. he promised, wrapping an arm around the other, simply holding him... and he was wrong too, Daneas was simply radiating warmth. he was better than a space heater! and he stayed there until Jake fell asleep. he was woken every hour, until morning crept in. Daneas hoped it was safe, and joined Jake in sleep. he was still asleep when Jake woke up, sitting on the couch, his lap as Jake's pillow, looking so... well he certainly wasn't an ugly sleeper. he wasn't snoring, he wasn't drooling, he was laying there, face as smooth and breathing softly. one of his hands was settled into Jake's hair and the other was laying on Jake's side, as if he wanted to be sure that Jake didn't move, fall off the couch, or leave... unfortunately there was a highly annoying beeping sound, an alarm... from the Coffee Pot. there was already a very nice scent coming into the room of fresh brewed coffee.