Feeling like excrement (crap)

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Warning: fluff between two men, duh Mitch and Greg are boyfriends.

Mitch's POV:

I think a strain of Acute viral nasopharyngitis has found its way into my bloodstream... oh sorry I forgot to switch on the scientific translator there, I meant I think I was catching a cold.

I really did feel bad about snapping at Greg that morning, I think it set him in a glum mood for the day. The only time we interacted after breakfast was when I asked him if he was ok with attempting to make a Korean dish that night for supper. He just looked up from his phone and nodded.

While in the kitchen, preparing supper, I went on to Instagram and saw Greg had posted on his Instagram story. It was a video of Feta walking this morning, in silence. No photo of himself with doodles, not even a vid of him lip syncing to a song. I think I really hurt his spirits.

After supper, Greg was sitting and texting on the sofa. I jumped over to him.

"Hey babe, I'm sorry about this morning, I-", that was as far as I got before Greg tried to kiss me.

"What Greg," I pulled away, "I think I might have been exposed to acute viral nasopharyngitis (cold)."

"Oh sweetie, I don't care," Greg said putting his arm around me. We laid there together, his arm over me, and my arm over his chest. I nuzzled into his acromial (shoulder) and cervicis (neck)  and just smiled. Greg put his head lovingly onto mine. Greg flexed and extended his arm over my brachial... oops I mean he caressed my arm. I sighed contently. Greg giggled a little. I caressed his thoracic and his mamma. I mean I caressed his chest. Greg pecked my cranium (my head). I kissed Greg's cervicis (his neck). I smiled and giggled too.

"Greg, are you angry with me?" I asked

"Yes, but there's a way that you can resolve it" Greg flirted.

I was getting the impression that all could be forgiven in the bedroom.

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