Rose Colored Glasses

Mike paused and picked up his pad and pen once more. "I love you to, that why I want you to mark me."

"I can't just mark you in the hospital honey." Alex chuckled.

Mike looked around and found a small cutting knife and handed it to Alex. siting up and motion to his body. He wanted Alex to pick a spot and then mark him, scar him.

"Hell no." Alex said firmly. "I'm not going to cut you." He slipped the knife in his pocket.

Mike narrowed his eyes and picked up the bigger knife. Mike held out his fore arm and pressed down, beginning to write Alex along his arm, only deep enough to scar. The nurse had really screwed him up.

"Micheal!" Alex hissed, snatching away the knife and throwing it on the floor.

Mike was already done, the word Alex had been carved into his arm. Mike sat the staring at it, Mike then hugged Alex tightly.

"Honey..." Alex frowned. "I don't want that there. That is not how you show love baby."

Mike shook his head, his blood being smeared when his arm can in contact with Alex's neck.

ALex frowned, he didn't want people thinking that he'd done that to Mike.

Mike picked up his pad. "Im sorry, she just hurt me." Mike wrote, he didnt mean to upset Alex.

"I know she did honey." Alex cooed, stroking Mike's hair.

"Its not fair," He wrote. "I was alone and helpless, I had not say in the matter"

"I know honey, it isn't fair at all." Alex whispered, kissing Mike's forehead.

Mike licked his dry lips and wrote on the pad. "Make love to me." It was simple and to the point, he wanted the feel of her touch gone.

"Honey, we're in the hospital." Alex chuckled. "The minute we get home I will. Hell, the second we get in the car I will. I wanna make you feel better but here isn't the right place."

Mike looked at the pad and wrote more. "Please, I don't know how long I will be in here and I need her touch gone."

"Baby, I don't want them to see us and have me kicked out again."

Mike put his head down and curled up on the bed in a fetal position. He didn't like the feel of her hands on his helpless body, he felt tears sting his eyes as the thought about it.

Alex wrapped his arms around Mike tightly.
"I love you sweety." He cooed, running his finger's through Mike's short brown locks.

Mike gave no reply, he just shivered, he felt that damn woman's hand every where they shouldn't be.

Alex growled. He couldn't wait for Mike to be out of the hospital for two reasons.
1. So he could simply take him back home.
2. So he could tear that bitch limb from fucking scrawny limb.

Mike took the paper. "You cant touch her. You'll go to jail." Mike stared at Alex pleadingly.

"But..." Alex was prepared to argue but stopped, simply huffing and crossing his arms.

Mike turned his head away like he had been scolded, he sat the note book down, tears dripped down from his chin and nose, landing on the paper, making the words run together.