I Came to Play

Jeff shook his head. "I didn't have to put you down to hunt for that thermometer now did I?" Jeff asked.

Mike shook his head, overjoyed Jeff was not going to let go of him. "Then could you p-please do something about my arm." Mike stared at the throbbing limb.

Jeff smiled and stood up slowly, searching the room for his ibuprofen.

Mike hissed, as Jeff moved he had moved his arm. "Damn Bryan Danielson."

"I know angel, I know," Jeff soothed. "It's alright now though, I've got you."

Mike nodded, trying to focus on Jeff instead of the pain in his arm.

Jeff grabbed the ibuprofen bottle before making his way to the kitchen and grabbing a water bottle. Once back in the bedroom he opened the water bottle and sat it on the nightstand. Opening the ibuprofen bottle his shook out a few of the small pills into his hand before closing the bottle and easing him self and Mike back onto the bed. "Open up darlin," Jeff drawled sweetly.

Mike opened his mouth for the third time with an "Ahhhhh."

Jeff eased the pills into Mike's mouth, holding the water bottle to give him just enough liquid to get them down. "There now love," Jeff whispered. "That'll help."

Mike snuggles into Jeff arms, waiting for the pills to rake effect. "Thank you...for taking care of me....daddy." Mike grinned at him.

Jeff smiled widely, his green eyes sparkling. "You know I'd give the world to you if I could baby," Jeff said.

"You already are Jeff." Mike smiled, "Just by having you with me im on top of the world."

Jeff smiled widely. He kissed Mike gently as he held him, never wanting to let go.