Chapter 47

“I’ll get him discharged, Tim. You wheel him out and meet me at the door,” he instructed before kissing both of his lovers’ foreheads.

Less than an hour later, the three of them were sitting on their bed in the bedroom at home. Ian was reclining against the headboard as comfortably as possible while Mike sat next to him, feeding him canned chicken soup microwaved after it was poured into a bowl. Tim was seated next to Mike, finishing his second sandwich. All three men were down to their boxer briefs. Obviously, their shirts and pants couldn’t be salvaged.

“Mike, I’ll feed him. You need to eat.”

He nodded at Tim and they exchanged places on the bed. When they were all done, Ian took the prescribed medicines and lay down in bed with the assistance of his lovers, who were now lying down on either side of him.

“Where did you get our dinner from, babes?” Ian wondered aloud.

He’d fallen asleep almost immediately after they drove away from the hospital parking lot.