Chapter 119

Nicholas slowly stepped away and broke Ezra, "What the fuck is wrong with you?" He muttered.

"It's not ticklish at all, I was just wondering what you were doing," Nicholas looked up at Ezra, frowning.

Ezra chuckled, "I'm just checking if you can still feel the area around it...does it hurt? Itch?" He asked slowly, his fingers still gently tracing around the dressed wound on Nicholas' smooth stomach muscles.

Nicholas' frown got deeper, "I...I'm fine, it doesn't hurt, it's not itching, I'm fine, move," He raised his hand and pushed Ezra away from himself.

Ezra wanted to smirk but didn't. He knew it would get Nicholas angry, and he was too tired to banter with him, so he just let him go.

"Alright, I just want to know if the wound is getting infected or not since you refused me to stitch it up, but you're alright. You can go shower; I'll have a cloth for you by the time you're out of the bathroom," he said and sat back on the bed.