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Out of nowhere, he started saying something different, "I love you, I love you..." his breath hung with alcohol. I shook my head, "We need to get you cleaned up." He began kissing my cheek with lazy lips. I pulled away form him, "Come on, you need to clean you-" I was cut off by more 'I love you's and his sleepy kisses on my lips. I kept on pushing back but that made him hold my tighter, "I love you, April" He whimpered and kissed me some more.
I sunk into one of the many kisses he gave me, but soon pulled away. This guy just got kicked out of his house, lost his wife, his car, and is drunk off of full strength beer. "Gerard, not now, I need to get you cleaned up."
He nodded and sniffed more as I took off his jacket and shoes. I threw his socks and shirt into the hamper int he opposite corner of the room, and undid his belt. I then stood him up and sat him back down on the edge of the bath.

hesitating for a moment, I pulled off his jeans. should I pull off his boxers? I don't know if... I mean, if they get wet, they'd be a bitch to sleep in... Ah, what the hell. I stripped off his boxers and he slid right into the bath. Using the shower hose, I wet down his hair. Using my dad's shampoo, I gently massaged it, trying to relax him as much as possible. I rinsed it out and began to rub the body wash into his back, pits, and chest. He leaned his head against the cold tiled wall of the bath. I rinsed him off once again and drained the tub. "Feeling better?" I asked, feeling his cheek with the back of my hand. He nodded, eyes barely open. I stood him up, careful to keep my eyes above his hips and wrapped him in a towel. I helped him stagger out of the bathroom and into my bedroom, sitting him down. I went back and got his clothes, well, his boxers. He slid them on himself and laid down in my bed. Well, I guess I'm sleeping on the couch tonight. I kissed his forehead and began to walk out of the room when I heard a squeak, "stay." it said. I looked back, Gerard was smiling at me with heavy eyes. I smiled back.

Taking off my dress, I didn't care if he saw me in my underwear, I saw his... everything already. I crawled into bed next to him, hugging him form behind. I could feel he was a lot happier now that he had a bed to sleep in, and someone to share that bed with. I ran my fingers up and down his back until I heard his breaths slow. He was asleep. I rolled over onto my other side and dosed off myself.

Oh fuck, what have I just done?

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