forum The Bound (One on One) (Closed).

Started August 13, 2018 by @Desvelarse pets

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Halo nods and smiles a little when he's tugged into the others warmth. He kisses Thatcher's shoulder lovingly as he rests there, sighing happily.

“Are you hungry or anything like that? If so, we can get breakfast,” Thatcher offered. He rested his hands on Halo’s lower back, idly rubbing at his skin.

Halo shakes his head. "Not really no… I kind of just want to stay here." He mumbles, feeling completely at peace.

Thatcher nodded his head slowly. “Okay, then. If you get hungry, tell me and I can get up to get you something.”

Halo shakes his head. "No. You're not getting up. You hear me? You're injured. I need you to rest…" He says softly, kissing the others forehead. "I can manage, love."

Thatcher gave a reluctant huff. “I can get up and do things, I’m still able. My legs aren’t injured,” he protested. He hated sitting around. He was supposed to be constantly moving and killing. It was programmed in his brain, that was what he was created to do.

Halo shakes his head. "Thatcher… You're still wounded, idiot. Doing that might hurt you even more… Can you relax? Just for today?" He asks softly.

“I can’t relax,” Thatcher grumbled. “This body can stand a lot. I wasn’t made for sitting around all day and not doing anything. I feel useless.”

Halo sighs and hugs Thatcher, making sure to avoid his wounds. "I don't care…" He whispers. "I don't want you to be in more pain than needed…" He whispers.

Thatcher huffed a bit and tilted his head to rest it against Halo’s shoulder. “I’ll be fine, Halo, I’ve had worse,” he breathed out and brushed his lips gently along the crook of his neck.

Halo shakes his head, kissing Thatcher gently. He didn't want Thatcher to hurt himself more… Halo just rested there, not wanting to move.

Thatcher returned the kiss softly for a moment before breaking away. “I’m.. sorry, Halo. I can’t just stay here.”

Halo looks at Thatcher before sighing quietly. He silently yeilds before nodding his head. "Okay."

Thatcher pressed a gentle kiss to Halo’s forehead. “Thank you, angel,” he said.

Halo doesn't answer, just stays in his lovers grasp, enjoying his warmth.

Thatcher mumbled a quick ‘I love you’. He rested his head back onto the pillow, sighing softly.

Halo smiles and mutters rhe sweet words back before sighing softly. He rests against Thatcher.

Thatcher wrapped his arms around the others waist now. He wanted to get up and do something, but he also didn’t want to move out of the bed and away from Halo.

Halo purrs softly at Thatcher's warmth. He loved being with Thatcher. He felt safe in his grasps. "I love you…" He whispers.

“I love you too,” Thatcher mumbled. He stayed silent for a moment before remmebering something. He sat himself up and hooked his fingers on the bottom hem of Halo’s shirt. Pulling it up a bit, he looked down at where there was bandages over a gash that was on Halo’s stomach. He frowned softly when he saw small spots of blood seeping through.

Halo looks up tiredly when Thatcher sat up. He starts when Thatcher pulls up his shirt, revealing the bandaged gash. He had been avoiding that, pushing away his pain when he had seen Thatcher bleeding on his doorstep.

“The stitches seem to have come loose. I’ll need to rebandage it,” Thatcher said. He began to shift to try to sit up, and pain shot along his spine.

Halo starts. "Thatcher are you okay?" He whispers, sitting up slowly as not to hurt himself.

“I’m fine, it just hurts,” Thatcher mumbled. He sat up the rest of the way, and was breahting heavily, having to rest for a moment.

Halo shakes his head. "Thatcher please…" He mutters, placing a hand on Thatcher's cheek.

Thatcher leaned into the touch ever so slightly. “I’m alright, Halo,” he breathed out. “I need to take care of you.”

Halo sighs and shakes his head. "You're to stubborn for your own good…"

“I know,” Thatcher mumbled in response. “Let me take care of you,” he pressed.

Halo nods and sighs softly.

Thatcher thought for a moment. He wouldn’t be able to get up easily to get any first aid kit. “Could you get the first aid kit for me? Be careful.”