Mawkish Damian's
09

The one who fell down the stairs yesterday was Queenze, but the one who was sick until entering the hospital was none other than Damian.

The hull is problematic, it's all because of the coffee.

"Huhuuuu Queeeeen Dami saaakiiit's stomach" The whimper was heard, Queenze who was tidying Damian's clothes in the suitcase sighed.

Damian had inflammation in the stomach, because of the coffee he drank for 3 full days. Coupled with his throat which also suffered inflammation.

Making Damian's voice a little horrible, raspy. Usually Damian's voice is heavy but not hoarse, but this time the hoarse is almost exhausted.

Queenze was afraid to hear Damian's voice.

"Don't whine, your voice is serem" Queenze said with a hint of ridicule.

Damian curled his lips down, his eyes glazed over for a moment.

"Hiks...Queen evil.Dami's voice is not serem.hiks.." sobs Damian sad, but in Queenze's ear it sounds like the voice of grandparents.

So Queeze was a little scared to hear it.

Queenze stood up and dragged Damian's suitcase, placing it in the corner of Damian's room.

"Don't cry, your voice is ugly" Queenze said.

Damian curled his lips even more, the stuffing getting stronger. He slammed his body into the bed and covered his entire body with a blanket.

"Huaaaaaaa Evil Queen! Huhuuu evil-evil-evil!! Hix..Queen don't love Dami anymore huhuuu.hiks...uhuk!"

"WELL, DON'T CRY! I'LL THROW UP AGAIN!!" Queenze exclaimed in panic, he walked over to Damian's bed and forcibly pulled his white blanket.

Damian's sturdy body was curled up in the mattress, with a blackish liquid that stained his mattress.

Still dripping the rest of Damian's lips, his face was pinched, his nose reddened with runny snot.

Lips vibrate.

"Hiks.vomit.hiks..Dami vomits.hiks.sorry.." His wife was scared, she was afraid that Queenze was scolding her again for vomiting while crying.

Queenze let out a long sigh, trying to hold back his emotions.

Plaque!

"Ouch! Hix..Queen why hit Dami's ass! Hiks.cruel!"

Queenze pressed his shoulders, he walked towards the glass table in the room, and picked up the washcloth that the hospital had prepared.

The woman again cleaned up the rest of Damian's vomit, while Damian curled up while holding his painful stomach.

"Hiks.pain..hiks..Queen Dami's stomach hurts.." Pilu's weeping. His stomach felt pierced, pain to make Dami want to stab his own stomach.

Queenze finished cleaning up Damian's vomit, stroking Damian's head and then going up to Damian's big bed.

"Here, sleep on Queen's thigh, let Queen elus" Queenze said softly.

Damian tried to get up from his arms, but he couldn't

"Sickness.hiks..Dami gabisa wake up.hiks.bantuin" Whine again.

Queenze helps Damian to get up and sit down, but instead of sleeping on Queenze's thigh. Damian instead shuddered in Queenze's arms, and laid their bodies into the bed.

Damian swerved Queenze and his face was on Queenze's cleavage.

Queenze know this baby again mode nih "Bobok ya, let Queen elus her stomach" Queenze whispers gently.

Damian nodded slowly, and rubbed ria there. Queenze put up Damian's hospital clothes and put his hand inside.

In clothes, not in anything else.

His hand touched Damian's hot belly.

"It's so hot your belly baby" murmured Queenze worriedly.

Damian just muttered indistinctly, Queenze's clothes are gone in Damian's bite.

"Mann.." That's how the sound of Damian's mouth sounded.

"Out of my shirt you bite Dami" murmured Queenze again.

Damian doesn't care what's important he bites Queenze's shirt. Queenze stroked Damian's stomach slowly.

Make sure his favorite man is not in pain anymore. Sometimes Queenze would kiss Damian's forehead who blocked his bangs.

"Hurry to heal Queen's beloved" whispered Queenze gently.

"Still..Hueen.." Damian whispered back to Queenze.

It seems like right now they have to forget about Demit's problem, there's nothing more important than Damian at the moment.

If Damian ever killed anyone, he must have had a reason behind it.

Queenze hugged Damian tightly and stroked his head, closing his eyes.

"Well...Dami's a good boy.." Mumbled.

Damian heard that, he heard the whispers and murmurs of Queenze who still believed him.

Queen I'm sorry I'm not as good as you think. Dami Queen's bad boy..Dami naughty-Batin Damian full of guilt.

Damian tightens his arms "Hami.hakal.hueen.." The great-grandson wasn't clear, it's a good thing Queenze didn't hear.

Well, we'll let them. Queenze didn't want to bother about Demit yesterday, after all Demit is still Demit. His dead life wasn't in Demit's brash hands.

..........

Queenze couldn't stand it, he left Damian for a moment to go to the bathroom, wanted to throw a punch, Queenze couldn't take it anymore.

Minutes after Queenze entered, Damian woke up. He daydreamed for a moment before finally realizing that Queenze was not in his room.

"Queen.." it's husky. He tried to sit down and look for Queenze's whereabouts.

But nothing, tremors attacked Damian instantly, his hands shaking violently.

"Hiks..Queen's gone?" scared stuff.

Damian hugged his pillow tightly and cried there, feeling terrified not to find the existence of Queenze around him.

"Huhuuu QUEEN AAAAAAAA..QUEENZEEEEEE." Even though her throat hurts, Damian doesn't care.

The important thing is that he cried first, none of Queenze made Damian's mind chaotic, fear I was left behind made Damian confused.

He cried, until Queenze finally came out of the bathroom.

"Who? you why?" Damian looked up, his face pitying, pity.

"Hiks..HUAAAAAAAAA WHY QUEEN STAYIN DAMIIIIIIIIII." Her cries hysterically instantly.

Queenze spontaneously ran up to Damian and calmed him down, this danger, already knew his throat again hurt, even cringing gini screeching.

"Don't cry, cup-cup baby."

"Evil.hiks.."

"I'm sorry, I peed for a second, baby."

"Why not ifaaaaang huaaaaaaaaaaaa."

Duh, Queenze tightened his arms around Damian, trying to calm Damian down.

Although Damian's room was soundproof but still would interfere if suddenly there was a Sister who entered the room Damian's hospital.

"That's not it anymore.hiks.."

"Yes sorry."

"Hiks.i'm afraid you're staying.hiks.."

"Where may I stay you, I will love you."

"Lies.hiks.."

"I'm serious about you."

Damian grumbled silently, leaning his head against Queenze's boat and trying to stop him from stuffing it.

His hand was still clutching the shirt Queenze was wearing, fear still lodged in Damian's heart at this time.

Taku was abandoned, afraid Queenze would leave him.

Fear, fear of all possibilities, fear, and fear.

Only Queenze would want Damian, only Queenze and only Queenze.

"Hiks.."

"Sst, sorry, baby."

Damian did not answer, he began to enter the dreamland again, even so his embrace still felt tight and did not loosen in the slightest.

"It's very dear to you, Damian." whispered Queenze sincerely.

Yes, Queenze loves Damian very much.

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Seriate.