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"I am grateful. I just don't want to be bother."

"You aren't. I promise." I sit next to him on the three seater with a giant blanket across my legs. There is enough for him, if he wants it. There's enough for all of us, this thing is huge. "I don't have any friends. I'd really like my first to be you."

"Why?" He gives me a confused look.

"Well, I think we are quite alike. I lost my mum when I was young, but to drugs, not death. And my dad is… Well, absent would be an understatement. All I had was my sister and she did a shit job of being my friend."

"And you think that makes us the same?"

"Same enough to try. If we hate each other's guts, at least we'll know."

"This is what I am worried about. If it does not work, what happens to me?"

"Nothing," Knox answers. "Not until you're better anyway. We'll decide then, when we have more of an idea about Gavriil's recovery."

"Thank you." Nico's hand grips mine.

"You can thank me by drinking this." Knox pours the twenty mls of sugar water, with some medicine to control his fever, into a cup for Nico. We have detailed notes on how and when to administer it, and the liquid diet. Instead of having to hook up an IV Micheal has made up a fluid mixture for Nico to drink, feeling it would be easier for us than changing out a drip. "And as a reward, you get to choose the film."

"I not ever watch film. Gavriil like them but I not into the lady boob."

"Nico, I've never watched a film with lady boobs." Well, there was one, but I think every film from the sixties has bare boobs. James Bond and Indianna Jones couldn't make a movie without flashing something. It's a pity it wasn't more of their tackle we were getting.

"I have." Knox sits on the opposite side of Nico, handing him the drink. "I promise these are not that kind of entertainment."

"Well, if Nico is a film virgin, I'm putting on Puss in Boots." I make the important decision and start the film. Nico drinks his medicine, then rests his head on my shoulder and falls asleep. I'm beginning to think he'll stay a film virgin, but as Knox sits on my other side, and takes my hand I realise that might not be such a bad thing. Knox and I don't spend time together without it leading to snuggles, which lead to kisses, which lead to sex. It will be nice spending some time with him where we absolutely can't get carried away.

"I promised to fuck you tonight," Knox whispers.

"Shh. Don't say that word in front of him."

"He heard worse almost daily for the past six years. It's probably how he can say so little when he translates for Gavriil."

"You know that doesn’t make me feel any better. That is a horrible way to grow up."

"Yeah, well I'm not proud of it, but at the time it seemed like the best option. He had a relationship with Gavriil. OK?"

"I know." I need a way to smooth this back down into the fun night I'd planned. "How about next time we have a movie night, we do it naked?" I give him my best suggestive smile.

"With the collar and cuffs?"

"You'll have to swear to feed me popcorn?" And yet the idea of sitting beside him in all his bondage gizmos has heat flushing through my body. Mind you, who needs popcorn? Gagged in his arms, while his hand runs across my bound body sounds like the only way to watch an epic fantasy or repetitive franchise.

I don't think animated films are Knox's thing, which gives us time to chat, even if it isn't a strength either of us have. Knox is very abrupt leaving little for me to expand on, and I'm too dumb to think of anything to say. It's still amazing to just be together.

"Tell me what you'd do to me if I want a movie night of kid's animations?"

"I'd say no and go to bed," he huffs. "But if I'm choosing the films? Hum?"

His hand runs up my leg, tickling me with his fingers. "Collar is a must. Hands behind your back so you can't touch your naked dick. I'd have it caged, and the biggest dildo I own shoved up your arse so I can watch you squirm all night."

"And the gag?"

"Not sure. I like it when you beg. And when you see my big dildo, you'll believe me when I say you'll be begging."

"Well, now I need to see it."

"Tomorrow," he promises.

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