Head home

You honestly just wanted to get some sleep, you were exhausted. You'd call your doctor in the morning if it was still giving you problems. Walking through the door you spot Roy at the kitchen counter- Roy-Girlfriend-Kiss-Teach- and slump against the wall as pain stabs through your brain. "Debs!" Roy is at your side in a heartbeat, leading you to the couch to lie down.

"You're such a... good boy..." The words are sweet but you feel almost nauseous saying them, like your very core was tired of hearing them. "Roy... I can't stop thinking... weird thoughts... I think I might have some kind of disorder..." He looks panicked, standing up and rushing to the fridge to grab you an ice pack. As he turns back toward you he raises a something like a flashlight. Such a good bo-FLASH.

You groan as the morning light flashes in your eyes. Had you fallen asleep again?! This was getting ridiculous, you were calling Dr. Odd right away-You don't need a doctor, you need to relax.

You... don't need a doctor...? Bu-

You don't need a doctor, you need to relax.

You... need...

You don't need a doctor, you need to relax.

Need... Doc... relax...?

"Hey Debs, how are you feeling?" Roy startled you, seeming to appear out of nowhere by your feet.

"Oh! Oh, you scared me. I'm not... great. I'm worried I have epilepsy or something, I keep seeing flash-"

"Do you want to go to the doctor?" He interrupts.

"I don't need a doctor, I need to relax." The words are out before you even process what he said... but they sounded right. Confident. Roy beams at you.

You settle back on the couch, glad that was settled. You really didn't feel like going to the doctors, you just wanted to lay back and enjoy this couch. Not that it really mattered, you think with a frown, you'll have to go to work in just a-

You should call in sick, you need some time at home.

"Sick... Hey Roy, could you bring me the phone? I think I'm going to call in sick." There's a little twinge in your head but you don't question your decision. It had been a long couple of days and you certainly don't want a repeat of yesterday. Roy happily handed you the phone and watched you with the same giddy expression through the conversation.

"... is something going on Roy?" you ask, once you've hung up and he keeps grinning at you.

"Oh, uh, no! Just um... I'm really glad that you're staying home so we can..." He pauses oddly, "... spend some time together."

You love spending time with Roy, it's your favorite thing to do.

Yes... you love spending time with your so-

Spending time with Roy makes you happy.

Yes, spending time with Roy makes you hap-

You feel good and relaxed when you are happy.

You feel good-

Roy is a good boy who looks to you for guidance and never lies to you.

Roy- good boy- never lies... You blink at Roy, still grinning at you, and return his smile. "Sorry, I zoned out there for a bit! I'm really looking forward to spending time with you, it's my favorite thing to do when I'm home." You were expecting an eye roll or some other response you'd expect from a son whose mom was being overly affectionate but Roy sat down beside you and gave you a hug, holding you tightly. You were more than a little perplexed by the way he was acting but didn't let it bother you for long, you really did love spending time with him after all.

The day seemed to fly by and you spent most of it with Roy, relaxing and feeling good. It was almost magical how lovely his presence was, like a warm glow that infused you when he walked into the room. He seemed even more happy to spend the time with you, coming up and giving you an almost uncomfortable number of hugs throughout the day. If you hadn't been feeling so amazing you'd probably be a little annoyed with the frequency and duration of the hugs, after a while it was like he just wanted an excuse to run his hands over your back and stomach.

Towards the evening you actually did tell him off when his hands slid too low, practically cupping your ass! He apologized and assured you it was an accident, quickly retreating to his room before you could say anything. You couldn't leave things like that though and you soon found yourself knocking so you could keep spending time with him. After all, he said it was an accident and Roy never lied to you.