Who: Aiden and Pat
Where: Aiden's Apartment, Upper East Side
When: Thursday morning
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When Pat arrived at Aiden's apartment, it was with a large basket (complete with a large pink bow) in his hands. He had the security code to enter the apartment, Aiden offering it the first weekend they spent together there. He found his ailing boyfriend sprawled on his back in bed with the covers half on and half off. The thing was, even sick, Pat couldn't help but perve on Aiden's gorgeous body that was toned, tanned and tight in all the right places.
He placed the basket near Aiden's leg and then rested a hand on the side of the mattress so he could lean over Aiden with a sympathetic smile. He brushed his hand through the sleep-mussed blond hair and then breached the gap to kiss his feverish forehead. "Someone here call for the assistance of a nurse, hmm?"