Warning

The following chapter does contain some spicy scenes.

I woke up the room was dark I saw lights and numbers on a weird machine. At first, I was confused at where I was. I then remembered that I was in the hospital. I saw Trevor sleeping in a chair. It brought a smile to my face to see him stay with me. A nurse then walked in.  “Oh good, you’re awake,” The nurse said. She said louder than she should have when there was a sleeping person in the room. Trevor opened his eyes. 

“Ugh what time is it,” He moaned.

“Alright Felix now that you are awake we just have some final tests to run before we can send you home,” The nurse said.

I tried standing up but I wasn’t able to get my footing. The nurse saw I was struggling so she supported me. The nurse led me out of the room. I just kind of followed her. My head was still pounding. I don’t remember all the tests they performed. All I know is that it did some x-rays to see the damage from the injury. After the nurse took me back to the room I was staying in. My mom was sitting in the room with Trevor. 

“Mrs.Claytons the doctor would like to talk to you about the things you need to do while your son is recovering.

“Okay. Felix, I will be right back. Trevor could you gather up all Felix's things before we leave,” My mom said.

“Sure thing Mrs. Claytons,”  Trevor said. I sat in the hospital bed watching Trevor gather up the stuff my mom brought to me at the hospital. 

“Your mom brought you a change of clothes,” Trevor said. He handed me a bag of clothes. I stood up to put my clothes on. But I still was having trouble standing.

“Um Trevor could I get some help,” I asked. I was embarrassed because I needed help getting dressed. Just great here I am asking to be dressed by the guy I have a crush on. At least things can’t get any worse.

“Are sure or would you like to wait for your mom,” He asked.

“I rather not have my mom put my underwear on me,” I said sheepishly

“Fair point,” He said. I took off the hospital gown I had on. To my surprise, I wasn’t wearing any underwear. So Trevor got a full view of all my lower bits. I quickly used the hospital gown to cover my crotch. Just great things got worse things got a lot worse.

“Sorry Trevor I didn’t realize I wasn’t wearing any underwear,” I said.

Trevor just laughed. “How did you not realize that. Those hospital gowns don’t exactly cover everything,” He said.

“To be honest I am still a little dazed. I am having trouble focusing on some things,” I said.

“Okay well let's get you dressed,” Trevor said. He grabbed a pair of white briefs from the bag. “Can you lift your legs up,” He said. I lifted up my legs. He slipped the underwear onto my legs. Once he got them past my knees he had me stand up. I still may have been dazed by my concussion, but right now, when I was having trouble focusing, I could focus on one thing. Right now I was standing naked in front of Trevor completely naked and to make things worse Trevor was kneeling in front of me with his face in my crotch. This wasn’t how I wanted the first time he saw me naked to happen. I mean yes I did want him kneeling in front of me with his face close to my crotch. But not like this not with him having to help me put my tighty whities on. God, what if thought I was lame having to have someone dress me like a child. This was definitely one of the most embarrassing moments of my life. I just prayed that I wouldn’t get an erection right now because that would make things a lot worse. Please stay soft, please stay soft, please stay soft I prayed hoping my body wouldn’t react. Come on think of things like sad puppies, vomit, or anything please body don’t react He finally got my underwear on. As he pulled them up around my waist his hand brushed my crotch. It was just a little touch but it had me craving more. I wanted him to touch more of my body. I wanted to feel his soft hands touch me again. “Sorry about that,” he said. His face was as red as mine.

“It's no problem,” I said, turning my head and trying my best not to look him in the face. If he saw my face he would see how red I am.  He then grabbed the pair of grey sweatpants that were in the bag. He then helped me put them on. I then put on a red t-shirt. After I finished getting dressed the doctor and my mother walked back. 

“Alright, Felix I told your mother that you need to take it easy for a while. So that means nothing too strenuous. I listened to the doctor drone on about things I wasn't allowed to do. No football, no lifting waits, no TV, no video games or reading. Just try and take it easy for a few days. Which was easier said than done. Seeing how I wasn't able to do anything. Alright, Mrs.Claytons just come back next Monday so we can do a check-up and see how the recovery is going,” The doctor said.

“Ok will do,” My mom said.

“Alright then you guys are free to go,” The doctor said. He then walked out. 

“Okay boys what do say we go get some breakfast,” Mom said.

“That sounds great. I haven’t eaten since yesterday afternoon,” Trevor said.

We left the hospital I was still pretty tired. I wasn’t really hungry but my mom said I should eat something so that I can take the medications the doctors prescribed to me. We drove to a local diner. The breakfast wasn’t that great but it's either this or some crummy fast-food breakfast. As we ate people would come up to me and ask how I was doing. In a small-town high school sports are a pretty big deal. So most of the town saw the game yesterday which meant they also saw the paramedics carrying my unconscious body off the field. I ate one of the three pancakes. I was to tired eat anymore. My mom handed me some medication. I took it helped with my headache but I was also feeling more drowsy. After my mom and Trevor finished their breakfast we left the restaurant. As we left more people said they hope I recover soon so we can take the team to state. I was too tired to care I just wanted to go home and sleep. We dropped Trevor off at his house.

“Thanks for the ride Mrs.Claytons. Later Felix call me when you are more awake,” He said. I waved him goodbye.

We drove away from his house and started making our way home. 

“Trevor is such a sweet boy,” Mom said breaking the silence.

“Yeah, he is,” I said.