Simon in rehab

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Pov Wilhelm
I'm sitting in the car on the way to a rehabilitation clinic. I didn't do anything, but Simon did.

A few weeks ago he had the brilliant idea of ​​damaging his knee while snowboarding. So much so that he had to undergo surgery and is now undergoing rehab. Unfortunately, visiting hours are only on weekends, so I don't see him much, which hurts a little bit.

But at least I can see him every week. For example, he forbade his mother and sister from visiting him more than once every two weeks. Not because he doesn't love them or anything, no, he just doesn't want to be reminded of home too much.

I, in turn, can, no, I have to, come every week with the reason: "I miss you the most, so please get your ass here as often as possible."

I love him. Have I ever mentioned that I love him? If not, I love this boy so much.

"Crown Prince, we're here" It's only now that I notice that the car has stopped. Malin opens my door, I thank her and get out. "You let me know if you need me, okay?" I nod. "Well then, goodbye" she gets back in with a smile.

Since Mom forced Simon to have a bodyguard for his time here, for whatever reason, I basically don't need Malin here. I go to the entrance and am immediately greeted by Peer, the bodyguard in question.

Today I'm more nervous than usual because most of the people who were on the same ward as Simon left a few days ago and new ones are there now. And I really don't know why I'm nervous about it, after all there are only a few young people and according to Simon they are likeable.

"Did you have a pleasant drive?" I nod. "Yes, it was pretty relaxed" "I'm happy about that" we walk down a long hallway and Peer ultimately leads me not to his room, but to the kitchen and the lounge. I enter and see Simon putting a plate in the dishwasher.

"You are already awake?!" he flinches and looks at me. "Wille! My poor heart" he says indignantly. I walk over to him, grinning, and put my arms around his waist from behind. "Hi" "Hey" I kiss him.

A boy about our age comes in. He looks at his phone all the time. "Simon, is your boyfriend already h-" he stares at me.

"Hey" I grin. "H... hello" he says uncertainly. "Linus, that's Wilhelm" Simon points to me. "Wille, that's Linus" now he points at him. "I'm glad" I let go of Simon and shake Linus' hand. He is slowly becoming more confident again.

"How long do you stay here?" he looks at me questioningly. "I will go home after dinner" "Okay" Linus looks at his phone again, turns around and goes out.

"He's the most normal and calmest of them all. The others ask me about you all the time." "Pleasant" "Yeah, definitely" Simon closes the dishwasher and goes to the table to pick up his phone that's lying on it. "Come on, let's go to my room" he takes my hand and we start walking.

Simon no longer needs crutches, but he shouldn't put too much strain on his leg, so the way he walks looks very funny.

"Boy, when was the last time you ventilated?! It smells too much like rehab in here" I say after taking a step into Simon's room. "I don't want to go to the station office every time and ask if someone can open my window for me." he falls into his bed. "Understandable" I fall down next to him.

"By the way, I have an appointment at school today" he puts his arm around me. "What do you have to do at school on Saturday?!" "I had so many appointments during school last week that I couldn't keep up with the school stuff" he presses me kissing on the mattress.

"Tell me, Simon, could it be that you're suffering from sex withdrawal?" I ask after a few minutes. "Maybe" he shrugs and continues kissing me.

"You know we're not going to do anything more than kiss here?" "Spoilsport" "I'm just making sure that we can continue to see each other" now I push him onto the mattress. "You'll get the sex as soon as you get out of here" I kiss him, grinning.

Pov Simon
"I have to go to school now. You can stay here or come with me" I get up and go to the bathroom to fix my hair. "I’ll come with you" Wille decides. "Great. Then come on" I go to him and pull him behind me by one hand.

"Hey" "Hey Simon" Andersson, yes, the mister is generally overrated, but in my defense, everyone calls him that, is sitting at his computer. "You can get your stuff" he turns around.

"Oh, you brought your boyfriend with you" he smiles kindly. "You go to school together, so theoretically he could explain the things to you" Wille raises an eyebrow. "I'm happy when I understand it myself so that I get a sufficient grade and that's because I can't explain it to others." Andersson stands up. "Then it's good you're here. You can repeat everything again with your boyfriend." "Why are teachers like that?!" "It’s in our nature" he grins.

I take the first eraser I come across and throw it towards Andersson. "Ey" he says indignantly and throws it back. For the next hour we are busy working on school supplies.

When we're finally done, Wille and I go upstairs to get dressed because we want to go out to eat, nothing fancy or anything, but the food here in the canteen is just horrible. We go out and Malin is already there with the car. We get in and are driven into town, as the clinic is a bit out of the way. We order something to eat at a restaurant, take it with us and go to a bench by the lake. We eat and when we're done, I lean my head on Wille's shoulder.

"I missed you" "I missed you too" he kisses me on the forehead. "If I've never said it before, you are the strongest, sweetest and most beautiful boy in this world" I blush a little. "Thank you. You too"

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I don't like this one very much.
Anyway, the last week's I didn't upload very much cause I wrote other things. Also, I'm currently on vacation and I have a lot of time, so requests are always welcome.

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