Connor Pt 7
All T and C apply
We took a seat in the waiting room. It felt like forever but it only had been maybe an hour since we let the doctors take Tyler back there. Logan kept pacing back and forth, every so often, I noticed him looking up at the door. Logan came and sat down next to me, I saw that he was upset. If only I could read his mind, I am sure he is wondering why Tyler would do something like this. I rubbed his back to console him and he just looked up at me. His eyes were filled with tears and at the moment I knew what to do.
I wiped away his tears and gave him a hug that would last forever. I whispered into his ear,"Everything is going to be ok, Tyler is a fighter and he will make it through."
He whispered back, "I hope so. I would not forgive myself if something happened to that kid."
I looked around the ER and was seeing everyone else. No one was looking at us or even cared that we were hugging. I gave him a quickly kiss on the lips to reassure him that it will be ok. I felt Logan reach into his pocket and pull out his cell phone.
"Do you need to call anyone?" I asked while let him out of the hug.
"I was just wondering where his parents are, they should have been notified by now," Logan paused to look up as the sliding entrance doors opened up. A old couple walked through and checked in with the clerk at the front desk. "I am going to call them."
"Ok," I told him and he walked outside the doors. I walked up to the clerk after the old couple took a seat. I asked the lady sitting there, "Is there any news about Tyler Beck?"
"Who are you to him?" she asked.
"I am the person who brought him in and good friend to him," I told him and was getting a little worried.
"Well, I cannot really give you any information since you are not family," she said then went back to looking at her computer. That pissed me off; I do a good deed and then just get the cold shoulder!?
I looked outside the doors and saw Logan screaming at the person on the phone. I started to walk outside when I heard Logan yelling.
"Fine... we will take care of it," he yelled into the phone and hung up. He dropped to his knees and start weeping. I quickly went down on my knees and embraced him again. He looked up into my eyes and I could feel all his sorrow. He did not need to tell me anything. At that moment, I knew Tyler's parents were not going to be coming.
Logan started to speak, "Tyler came out to his parents and they kicked him out of the house. They screamed at me saying they did not want anything to do with their gay son. To them he is dead and will no longer communicate with anyone about this matter," he paused to catch his breath. "They told me that all his stuff will be on the front lawn and to come pick it up."
That got my blood boiling, I was so pissed off that I wanted to go over to his house and punch his parents out. I know I have not came out yet to my parents and I hope the same thing does not happen. I would not wish that on anyone and I knew what needed to happen next.
"Can you go grab his stuff and bring it over to my house," I asked Logan and he could see I was not in the mood to explain right now. "I will call my dad and ask him if Tyler can stay with us after he gets out of the hospital."
"Ok, babe, I will be back once I have dropped off his stuff at your house," he told me. He looked around and gave me a kiss on the lips to try and calm me down. He took off and I went back inside to talk with the clerk again.
"Yes, sir, how can I help you?" she asked then looked up at me. "Like I said before I cannot give out any information since you are not family."
"Well, I guess that has just changed. My partner just called his parents and they told him they will never come and see him. They disowned him yesterday so I am the closest thing he has to family. So please, please find it in your heart to tell me what is going on," I forcefully told her.
She was a little taken back at how demanding I was. "Ok, sir, please just calm down and I will see what I can do," she told me and walked off to find the doctor.
I walked outside because I could not sit down. My blood was just pumping way too hard for me to sit down. I was now pacing back and forth outside. I was walking away from the entrance when I felt a hand grab my shoulder. I turned around and it was a man wearing a doctor's coat. I figured it was one of the doctors that were helping Tyler.
"Are you the young man that brought in Mr. Beck?" he asked me in a serious tone.
"Yes, I am. Is he going to be ok?" I asked as my heart was now beating even faster now that I was about to get the information I was asking for.
"I have been able to stop the bleeding and sewed him up. He is recovering at the moment but we will see if he will make it. Can I talk with you in private for a second?" he asked and gestured to have me follow him.
We walked into the hospital and off to his office. He closed the door behind him and we took a seat. "I am going to ask you a few questions about Tyler and what happened since you brought him in," the doctor said to me.
"Ok, I will answer the best I can," I told him and waited for the first question.
"Tell me what happened from the moment you found him till you brought him in," the doctor asked.
I told him what happened and then just waited for the next question. "That is all I know so far," I ended the story I told him.
"Ok, do you know why his parents have not came to see him?" he asked.
"As far as I know, he came out to them last night as a young gay man and then kicked him out of their house. He also had a crush on someone and found out the person is dating someone else," I told the doctor.
"I am sad to here that. I would never disown my gay son. We will have to keep him for 72 hours to make sure he will not try to harm himself again," he paused and looked at a picture on the wall behind me. "Do you know if there is any other family or anyone else that he can go to once he does heal up?"
"I did call my dad and I was going to offer my house as a safe place for the moment till more permanent arrangements can be made," I told him.
"That is really nice of you and your dad. You must be a really good friend to offer your home to him," he said to me.
"To be honest, I really do not know him. I just know it is the right thing to do and the person I am seeing is his best friend," I told him and turn around.
"Well, then I guess you would like to go see him?" he asked with a heavy heart.
"Sure but can I take a moment and ask you something?" I asked him.
"Ok, is something wrong?" he asked.
"I am not sure if I can say this but I need to say it. I guess I should just come out with it, I'm GAY," I told him. It felt liberating to say it out loud for the first time.
The doctor just came over and hugged me. He whispered to me," You're going to make it in this world with the strong head and heart of yours. Do not be afraid of who you are no matter what is thrown your way."
I cried a couple of tears as we both left his office. Just then my phone rang. It was my dad. "Hello," I answered as we walked down the hallway.
"Hey, son, why is Logan here with a bunch of stuff that is not yours?" he asked.
"Well, I tried to called but the line was busy. I was going to ask if we can have one of my friends stay with us for a little while," I said sadly because I was worried about the outcome. My dad was kind hearted but also stern about a few things.
"I have two questions to ask you, does he have anyone else to go to? Second, what happened?" he asked and waiting for an answer.
"I do not think he has any anyone else to go to and his parents kicked him out for being himself. He is not into drugs or anything like that but he is on the swim team with Logan and I. He is down on his luck just like we have been and you always told me to do the right thing no matter what happens. Taking him in is the right thing to do," I answered him.
"Ok but we need to talk when you get home," he told me.
"Thanks dad, you're awesome. Can you put Logan on the phone?" I asked.
A few seconds went by and Logan spoke, "Hello."
"Hey, you," I said back.
"Is everything ok?" he asked.
"For the moment yes, Tyler is ok but it is going to be a long road ahead for him. I hope you do not mind him crashing at my place," I asked him.
"I do not mind. I trust you," he said me.
"Awesome, can we talk some more once you get back. I am about to walk into Tyler's room," I said.
"Sure, see you in a bit," he said and was about to hang up.
"I Love you," I said and hung up.
I got a text back saying: I love you.
I smiled and was about to step into the room. My heart sank about three inches to see his forearms wrapped in bandages from the wrist to almost his elbows. He was hooked up to a couple of machines that were beeping and clanking about his small room. The doctor was behind me and noticed I was about to cry. I walked up to him and swallow my tears. I gentle grabbed his hand and said a little prayer that he makes it.
"If you want you can stay with him for a while. We will have to do a couple of checkups on him and change his bandages. We will let your partner, Logan, come back here once he shows up," he told me.
"How did you know he was my partner?" I asked with a sad look on my face.
"I overheard your conversation with him on the phone," he told me. "Cheer up, everything is going to be ok."
I just smiled and he left the room. I just took a seat and held his hand. I must have fallen asleep because I woke up to Logan sitting next to me. He was holding my hand and was holding Tyler's hand as well. I slowly woke up and noticed another pair of eyes looking back at me.
Tyler noticed I was awake now and was about to say something but he could not. I saw a tear run down his face. I knew he was grateful that I helped him out. I squeezed Logan's hand and he looked over at me. I signaled with my eyes that Tyler was awake as well. Logan stood up and just gave Tyler a big hug. He was gentle but firm with this hug. Logan made sure not to bruise him anymore.
Logan sat back down and we waited for the doctor to come in. He came in and checked up on Tyler. He told him what the process was and that we have to be here the entire time. The doctor left and Tyler was just looking at us.
"Thank you for saving me but I do not know where I am going to stay. My parents disowned me and now I will be homeless," he said while choking on his words.
Before he could start crying, I told him, "I have already solved that problem. You will be staying with us for a little while. I talked to my dad and told him mostly what happened minus the gay thing since I do not know how he will react to that. He doesn't know about me or even us."
"I am sorry. I did not tell you about me Tyler. I did not know how you would react to me being gay," Logan chimed in. "I did not mean to hurt you. You're my best friend and always will be."
Tyler smiled at that thought. "I can see you guys make a happy couple. I am glad for the both of you."
"Well, we can find you someone if you like. I think I know someone that would be perfect for you Tyler," I told him.
"Really, you would do that for me?" he asked with a gleam of hope in his eyes.
"Yep, I know someone just for you," I said.
"Thank you, Connor. Logan, do not let this one go. He is a good person," Tyler said and noticed our hands were holding each others.
"I know he is a catch. He is one in a million," Logan said to us.
I blushed. "We will be right back, I need to talk to Logan in private for a quick second," I said to Tyler.
"Sure, plus I should get some rest," Tyler said and rolled over. I took Logan by my the hand a lead him out into the hallway.
"What's up, sexy?" he said to me.
"Well, are you ok with this arrangement?" I asked.
"I am very ok with this arrangement; it is going to be awesome. I get to have my best friend and my lover right next door. I am very happy for this to happen," he told me with a big smile on his face.
"Cool, I am happy to hear that. Sometimes I just make plans before talking to others," I told him.
"That is ok, as long as it does not lead me into too much trouble, I think we will be just fine," he told me.
"Now on to next thing I wanted to tell you. I think I am ready to come out to people, I said I Love You and I meant it. If you're not ready to come out please tell me and I will respect that but things might get weird since you will be hanging out with me. People might hurt you and I do not want that," I told him.
"I do but I am afraid that the same thing will happen to me that happen to Tyler," he told me.
"I am afraid too but I do have this feeling that everything will work out for the best. I do not want to lose you and I am more afraid of that, yet I do not want a Romeo and Juliet romance," I said to him.
"That is sweet you think we have a Romeo and Juliet romance and I understand where you are coming from. Can I sleep on it and give you my full answer tomorrow?" he asked.
"Sure, my love, I will await your answer but until then let's have a little fun," I said and pulled him into the janitor closet. I knew we had to make it quick so I went straight to work. My emotions got the better of me but I could not control it.
I got on my knees and yanked down his pants and boxers in one clean swoop. His cock was semi-hard and growing at the moment. I took it in my mouth and started sucking on it like there was no tomorrow. He moaned and grabbed hold to one of the walls so he would not fall over. His cock finally got to full size and I was just going to town on his member. I was not going to stop till he came. His moan started to turn into small grunts and I felt his hand start to run through my hair.
"Oh, Connor, keep going," he moaned.
I just muffled a yes and that sent a shiver down his spine. His knees buckled and he almost fell over here. Luckily he caught himself before falling over. His hands force me down on his member and I was deep throating him when he moaned one last time. I felt his hot spunk squirt down my waiting throat. I kept counting the squirts and it reached seven, eight, and nine. My mouth started filling up with his cum. His cock started to shrink and pop out of my mouth. He collapsed on the floor in front of me. I crawled up to him and kissed his mouth.
I pulled up his boxers and pants and just rested my head on his chest. I listened to his heart beat and we just laid in the darkness. His hand entwined with mine and I knew for the first time that I felt safe with him. I did not want to screw this up.
He looked down at me and said, "Ok, let's face this world together. I am ready. Our love is not worth hiding."
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