Chapter 7: Three Hours of hell 

Justin

 Let’s see after my wonderful view of a wake call of Brian or like Molly calls him… Dr. Hottie. Anyways, I was head off to the cardiology room check. There was a pacemaker check. Which includes these little magnet stickers and wires. I hate wires right now. But yeah they placed 10 over my body and yes right near my still tender incision mark and now it hurts like a bitch even more. Yay! Then they decided that wasn’t enough of pure touchier no they had to put this fucking Magnet on my scar right on top. I thought I was dying. I swear I knew I had tears running down my check. It’s stills tender and sore but do they care. NO they don’t! Brian wasn’t there he got beeped before it started so I had to suffer through hell without anyone.  Breathe Justin. Okay then when it was time to take them off they tried to rip the ones on my scare that is healing I told them if they fucking touched me there I would kick them all in there balls and shove my foot so far up there ass they would be seeing double. Let’s just say the got my message loud and clear and they didn’t try and rip them off. I was happy. So, then came waiting for half in hour for an ultrasound machine. Yeah, I know this was supposed to be easy yeah right. So, this big scary looking guy comes in followed by the machine and he has the gel and he gives me this smirk I was scared but at least it was as painful as the check so I ended up falling asleep and of course I start dreaming of Brian how he would taste and how very kissable his lips are and so naturally I got a woody. Hello, 20 year old gay boy here. I open my eyes and big guy with hairy back did I mention that yeah well he did is smiling at me seductively or at least his version of it and I just shuddered and closed my eyes. Because the wood I was sporting and instantly lost when I looked at him wasn’t for him it was for the Doctor they gave me. That reminds me I need to get my mom to send a present to Doctor Zippo. 

   But anyway then came my most favorite part…yep a treadmill test. They wanted to see how it worked under extreme area’s meaning. They wanted to see how much it takes it before it goes crazy. I swear the techs have a sick twisted way of fun for them of course they did tell me that Dr. Zippo and Dr. Kinney were going over everything and this is the last of my test. I can’t tell you I am happy that hell is only 3 hours because I’m not sure how much I could take so I ended up running for 45 minutes and I guess they were happy because at the end they were smiling and latterly jumping up down while all I wanted to do was shower and lay down and sleep because I was fucking exhausted.  So, that’s was my hell. My scar is killing me but hey good news I got a sponge bath but not from Brian. I wish I could get one from him but I guess it’s against the rules. 

 Yay someone is coming in my room. 

Brian: Justin, are you dressed?
Justin: yes, Brian. So how does everything look? 
Brian:*moves to stand next to Justin’s bed* everything looks great. *smiles*
Justin: You can sit. I promise I won’t bite. *thoughts unless you want me to* 
Brian: *tongue in cheek* unless of course I want you to, am I right? 
Justin mouth just hangs open… how you knew….laughs*
Brian: Close your mouth Sunshine. Like I said everything looks great you can go home tonight okay. 
Justin: okay. 

 Before Brian leaves he leans over and places a small kiss on Justin’s lips and looks at the blue eye man walks to the door

Brian: Sleep good Sunshine
Justin: *sunshine smile* I will Brian. 

   As Justin slowly drifts off to sleep filled dreams of his doctor and the kiss. Brian walks out the room and leans against his door amazed to find that he doesn’t regret what he just did in fact he really wants to walk in the room and take Justin in his arms and really kiss him with all the passion that has been building up for the young blonde. 

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Brian pulls out his cell phone. 
Brian: Hey Mikey, Can you meet me at woodies tonight?
Mikey: Sure Bri. What time?
Brian: say about 7 that will give me enough time to go home and change. 
Mikey: So, Brian what’s his name? 
Brian: Fuck you Michael and I will see you at 7. 
Mikey: *laughs* Okay, okay I get it. I’ll drop until tonight. Later
Brian: later