General RP Damnit, He’s Hot! (Firestarter)

Derek huffs and climbs off the bed. He couldn't get comfortable in his bed without Kalin. He hadn't told him yet, but Derek had been sleeping on his own couch for that week without Kalin. Derek quietly walks out of the room with the intention of laying out on the couch until he sees Kalin. The fact that his little minx was pulling on his hair and had a worried expression made Derek's heart sink. "Kalin? Are you okay?"
 
"You shouldn't worry yourself so much though. I don't want to see you feeling bad just because of a nightmare that I'm dealing with okay?" Derek cups Kalin's face with both hands and places a gentle kiss to the other's lips. "I was at work everyday during that week wasn't I? I'll be just fine, even better now that you're back."
 
Derek grabs Kalin's chin with his index finger and thumb, forcing him to look up. "Kalin, you didn't cause anything. That fucking prick did. It's not your fault okay?" He slowly caresses his hand over Kalin's cheek and leans down to press his forehead against the other's. "You didn't cause anything. You were just watching out for yourself and some dickhead took advantage of that."
 
Kalin’s face goes red, his eyes following Derek as the man walked away. He huffs, “Prick!” He called out before turning and rummaging around the kitchen with a huff until he found the small box of camomile he’d bought a few weeks ago. He drops the bag into a mug and adds a small bit of honey before pouring the water.

He stirs the hot liquid and then throws away the tea bag before following after Derek.
 
Derek sighs as he stares at his bed, not wanting to lay down for fear of the dream returning. Once he hears Kalin approaching, Derek sits on the edge of the bed, shuddering slightly at the idea of possibly seeing that man kiss and fuck Kalin again in his nightmare.

The sight of Kalin walking into the room helps Derek calm down a little as he smiles and watches the other carefully bring him the mug of tea.
 
Derek smiles and nods before picking up the mug, blowing on the hot liquid a bit before sipping it carefully. He normally didn't like tea unless it was drowned out with sugar, but he didn't mind the way Kalin made it. He sets the mug back down after taking another sip and sighs softly. "Kalin I....I don't want to have that dream again."
 
Derek flinches violently and pushes himself up with a deep gasp. "Huh?! Wha-?! What, what is it what's wrong?!" Derek looks up at Kalin with a terrified expression while breathing heavily. His heart was racing and his face was still covered in sweat as his eyes were still brimming with tears from his sleep. "Are you okay? Did I hurt you in my sleep?"
 

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