Can't Go On

"My poor baby..." He frowned deeply with a sigh.

"He will live Rick, its just going to hurt for a little while and Kevin will be fine with that. Be happy he wasnt hurt too bad." Mike kissed Rick's cheek.

Rick nodded but stil frowned.
"Still, poor thing."

"Kevin is always poor." Mike sighed softly, kissing Kevin's forehead.

"I know." Rick sighed and nodded, stroking his lover's hair.

"No, no you dont. I have known him his hole life, You dont know the half of it." Mike shook his head.

Rick gave him a look but decided to not argue. It wasn't that big of a deal but Quincy already had Rick on edge.

Mike yawned, leaning back in the chair he had just sat in.
"You staying here?"

Rick shook his head.
"Chris asked me to stay over there for a while. I'll wait here a little more for Kevin to rest a bit."

"Kevin stays here for me to watch right now Rick. You go on if you need to but right now my son is here for me to see." He said firmly.

"Mike no way in hell I'm leaving him alone and my brother needs me."

"Your leaving him with me and my husband, he is OUR son and your going to help Chris. Dont argue Rick." Mike growled at his son.

"Bye bye." He lifted Kevin and walked out the door.

Mike stood , kicking Rick in the back on the nee, knowing that was a good way too make it buckle and then he grabbed Kevin, hugging him tight.
"Alex!!!!"
Rick was not leaving with his baby.
Mike ran inside, sitting Kevin down before going back out.

Rick glared, taking Kevin back and running off before Alex got downstairs.

Mike chased after him, jumping on his back.
"DROP MY FUCKING SON!!!!!!!!"
He rared back and punched Rick in the head, his other hand finding a pressure point and pinching it.

Rick elbowed him and clocked him in the jaw.
"Genius! I'm going to literally drop him and hurt him worse!" Rick hissed, slapping Mike across the face.

Mike hissed punching Rick in the nose.
"You cant fucking be moving him!!! Why in the fuck else would I make you leave him huh? That bone gets jarred, it goes through a lung or his heart and he is DEAD!!! You cant move him you stupid mother fucker now take him back home so I can watch him!!! He needs a doctor!!! No a fucking stupid lover!!"

Rick gently set Kevin on the ground, tackling Mike.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU!? I WAS BEING GENTLE! YOU FUCKING START HITTING ME AND NOW I'M SHAKING HIM! YOURE SOME FUCKING DOCTOR! HURTING HIM WORSE!" He bashed his head on the ground.

Mike whimpered, turning around and swinging at Rick.
"WHAT KIND OF LOVER DOES WHATS BAD FOR HIM? YOU CARRIED HIM RICK! YOU BENT HIM UP!!! THAT CANNOT HAPPEN AND LOOK AT WHAT YOU DID! IM NOT JUST BEING A BITCH TO BE ONE IM DOING THIS FOR MY SON!!!! YOU BACK THE FUCK OFF AND GO SCREW BIDDY!! YOU HURT HIM WORSE THAN ANYTHING, GO ON!!! YOUR SURE AS HELL NOT HELPING HIM HERE!!!!!!!"

Rick glared and punched him as hard as he could.
"WHY DONT YOU GO FUCK QUINCY? OR DAFFY? OR ANYONE BUT YOUR ACTUAL FUCKING HUSBAND!?" He shot back.

Mike groaned, tripping back and falling, not moving, not even his chest moved.
He couldnt breath.

Rick called Alex.
"Hey... Lex I need ya out here.. I got two unconscious bodies here... I could carry em both but I gotta be real careful with Kev... Can you come out here?"
Alex hung up and was there and seconds.
"What happened to Mikey?"
"...."
"Rick...?"
"I hit him..." He sighed.
"Damnit Rick..."

Mike was just taking time, shrugging it off before he sat up and rolled his shoulders.
"Mother fucker, you had better get away from me. Alex get Kevin." Mike stood, standing nose to nose with Rick.
"Fuck you, I have been a good momma haven't I? Where in the fuck do you get off huh? Dont worry about calling me momma anymore, I dont fucking want you to."

"Screw you. I'll get MY lover." He snapped, lifting Kevin again.