The Assistant of Joe Quinn.

The Next Day.

You wake up to Jack purring next to you. You smell  an amazing aroma of bacon and pancakes. You get walk to the bathroom and brush your teeth and fix your hair then you head to the kitchen. You see Joe making breakfast for you two and he smiles at you. "Good Morning dear. How did you sleep?" "I slept the best I have slept in months. Thank you again Mr.Quinn for helping me. I definitely owe you." "It is a pleasure. It gets lonely here sometimes so I like the company. Breakfast will be ready in about ten minutes. I already fed Jack. Here is a cup of coffee if you'd like. I have creamer and sugar over here." "Oh wow thank you so much." You put some creamer and sugar in your cup and head outside for a morning cigarette. You sit outside and time passes by.  You walk back inside and take your medication and sit down with Joe to eat. "This is amazing. These are the best pancakes I have ever had." "Thank you. My mum taught me her recipe when I was younger. I'm glad you enjoy them." You eat your breakfast so fast. "Damn I was hungry!" "Do you want some more I can make more!" "No no I'm very full. Thank you again it was delicious." You kiss him on the cheek. "Oh I'm um I don't know why I did that I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that." He blushes profusely and looks down "It is alright dear. Let me clean up these dishes and we need to  change your bandages."  You smile at him and grab his plate. You tried doing the dishes but you keep shooing him away saying "I have this. You made breakfast let me get the dishes!" He finally obliged and drank his coffee.

After you finish the dishes you go to your room to get your new bandages and ointment. You tell him you are able to do it yourself but he insists on helping. "I um I have to pull my shirt up for this and I'm nervous." You admit to him. "Don't be. I'm not. I'm here to help." He kisses you on the forehead and helps you life your shirt up. He carefully removed the bloody bandages from your back and gently wipes away the old ointment and blood. He then places new ointment on and when you does you hiss as it stinks. "I'm so sorry" he said apologetically. "No it's okay. I promise. Not your fault."  He finishes up your back and starts on your scalp. He is so gentle with it, that it amazes you. Once you are finished you go and change into some joggers and a new shirt. You tell him thank you again and he smiles at you and kisses your cheek. You blush and he smiles even more. You think to yourself if you are falling for him or do you just miss being with someone. You have never been treated this way and it is amazing.

"So Joe I heard something yesterday at the hospital." He starts blushing and looks down. "What did you hear?" "Oh nothing just something." You tease. You know he knows what you are talking about. You just don't want to admit it. "Well it's true. You are." "So are you." He starts to lean in. His luscious, beautiful, plump pink lumps are inches to yours. They are only getting closer. You slowly lean in, your breathing is getting heavier and you are just about to kiss when the phone rings. "Uh um it is Maya. I should take this." "Oh yeah of course." He backs away with a sad look on his face. You step outside. "Hey how's it going? Are you okay?" Maya asks. "Yeah I'm alright. Thank you for calling. How are you? How is everything going?" "Well it's going, listen I can't talk long but I just wanted to see how you are. Well we all did. We miss you and Joe!" "Well we miss you too. We will be back soon!"

You end the call and go back inside to see Joe is watching something on his phone. It's a recording of yesterday. When you sit close to him and ask him if he is okay. "Yeah I'm fine. Some asshole posted yesterday online so that has me in a bit of a tizzy." "Don't worry about it. It's alright. Do you want to do something?" "Sure. I have loads of board games if you'd like to play. Or we could play two truths one lie. Truth or dare. Or watch a show. Whatever you'd like." "No no. We do what you want to do." "Alright how about a couple rounds of truth or dare?" "You go first Mr.Quinn."