Ben’s POV:
My friends arrived for the visit, most of them gathered themselves to Kirt and asked about his condition. He just smirked at them and said fine, yes, no, whatever, etc. While some had tutored me about the lessons I had missed. After doing the school work, me and the class leaders went outside to buy some food for dinner and went back to my house to get a plain mattress, a small pillow and old blanket, which was cleaned. Then I quickly locked the house and we rushed back to the hospital.
It was evening, and just in time for some supper. “Dinner’s ready!”, I shouted and we brought the food to the room and ate. And there was an embrassing part, since I was his caretaker, I had to feed him in front of everyone, and Kirt really enjoyed it. He praised me about how delicious the food was, I blushed a little and he offered a spoon of the soup to my mouth. My friends kept saying “Awww… So cute of you!”, “I’m so jealous of you :D”, and I had to make it stop: “Come on, guys. This is not funny anymore. You’re making me embarassed.”. “Aww, is my baby angel Belle really shy?”. I was not having any of it: “Can you just please stop giving cute nicknames, even that name Belle, please?”, “You look so adorable when you’re really mad at me.” I ignored him from his every cute words for me and my friends making jokes with him, too. We had fun until my friends had to go gome, we bid farewell to them and Kirt and I prepared ourselves to get some sleep. Then I put him to bed, he kissed me on the cheeks and forehead and said: “Goodnight, Ben.”. “Night night, Kirt.”. Finally, I laid out my matress with pillow and blanket and drifted myself to sleep.
Kirt’s POV:
I didn’t feel nervous because Ben had known everything now, I felt proud of myself to have Ben, I even thought of getting married, kids and more, etc. Well, I shouldn’t think about the future anymore. But I have to admit, he looked and still looks pretty, adorable, cute even though he’s a boy. And during in the hospital, I had to take some medical tests and check-ups to keep up with my condition. And Ben had always been there for me, and I kinda missed my parents, too, although they had never contacted me or visited to see me but at least I had Ben and he was enough for me. Until one day, before getting discharged, Ben came up to me with a terrifying look as if he had just come out of a haunted house. “Hey, Kirt, I have something to tell you, please don’t be upset or anything, it’s actually bad news.”. I knew this was not good for him.
What’s wrong with him? Did someone took his some, is he became homeless? Or he is suspended because of skipping classes too much?
“I… I…”, Ben had snapped my thought and I let him speak up. “I got a call from the airport and they told me that the flight your parents are in, well, the plane was crashed and only a few people survived, but your parents, they’re gone.”
Ben bursted out crying like mourning for a dead person while I was sitting myself in a blank mood. I didn’t talk, or even move, and I could feel tears coming out of my eyes. How could my parents die like that, they didn’t do anything wrong but how? Ben came to hug me to confront me. Of course I remained calm and later he asked: “Well, now you don’t have anyone, so maybe would you like to stay in my house? I don’t want you to go into the orphanage or the custody. Well, please?”. “Alright, my dear.”, I said with a big grin. I didn’t care of their deaths now, but now I could stay at his home, I would like to see his precious body. Oh, thank you God, you had showered me with luck. “Stop calling me that, pervert.”. “You’re mean, we loved each other so now I could say the love nicknames for you.”. “But I don’t feel like it. It makes me throw up.”. “You’re weird, honey.”. “Whatever. Come on, prepare yourself to go to your new home.”