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Bowie sighed and rested his head on his palm. Sitting on the edge of the bunk he looked over at the disheveled boy who was sleeping. The alarm went off on Bowie’s phone and he knew it was time to do an alive check. Since they didn’t know what was wrong with him, Bowie woke him up every once in a while to make sure he didn’t die. Wayne was being watched by someone else somewhere? Bowie didn’t really know but as long as he wasn’t dying then it was all good. He rubbed Raj’s arm to wake him up but all he did was wince in pain so Bowie quickly stopped. “Hey Raj, you need to wake up.” Raj slowly opened his eyes and stared at Bowie in disbelief. “What?” Raj smiled at him and sat up a little too fast and had to hold on to Bowie’s shoulder. “Hey-g-Angel-“ Raj swayed a bit and Bowie softly took his hand off his shoulder to lay him back down. “You need to stay down until we can get you to the hospital.” Raj groaned and frowned. “Did yu fell for heaven?” He rolled his eyes and smiled at him. “Save the flirting for when you’re not about to die.” Bowie leaned down and kissed him before leaning back up and crossing his legs. He studied the features of his man. Specifically the bruises and cuts all over his face. “My poor Raj… I hate seeing you hurt…” He lightly tapped the ice pack on his bruises and sighed. Although he should probably get used to this. Since Bowie had already been invited to all of Rajjy’s games for the upcoming season and been told about all the pain inducing activities in hockey. Bowie loved to think about cheering him on, wearing his letterman jacket, watching him skate and sweat. Bowie’s face lit up and he shook his head lightly as he noticed Rajjy had fallen asleep. “Shit shit- Rajjy! You need to stay awake!” He didn’t wake up. Bowie quickly sat him up and watched as his eyes sleepily opened and he looked at him. “I wan- sleep-“ Bowie chuckled and let out a sigh of relief. “I know babe but I can’t have you falling asleep again.” Raj frowned and swayed some more. “Can ya hold- meee?” He was so completely out of it and Bowie thought it was adorable in a weird sad way. “Aw Raj! I would but I don’t want to hurt you!” Bowie frowned and kissed him on the cheek. Rajjy sighed and laid his head on Bowie’s shoulder making his heart flutter. He sighed wishing he could help the poor boy but there was nothing he could do. “I’ll make sure Chris gets you medical attention.” Raj looked up at him and smashed their lips together. Bowie was definitely taken back and pushed Raj back a bit giggling. But as Bowie tried to gently move Raj off of his lips, he turned his attention to his cheek then his forehead then his eyelid. Overall peppering Bowie’s face with kisses. “Rajjy- that tickles- stop! You’re the one that is hurt mister! I should be peppering your face with kisses!” Bowie said then gently kissed the other’s face except a lot less aggressively. Raj smiled and then also pushed Bowie’s face away. “Okay okay!” Rajjy said, laying back down, looking up at Bowie. They stared into each other’s eyes until Raj in his not physically well state
decided to be brave. “Bowie, Iv love yu.” Bowie felt his heart skip a beat. His face flushed and he didn’t know what to say. They haven’t even been out on a date yet and Raj just… Bowie took a mental deep breath. ‘He has no idea what he’s saying right now, so I might as well agree?’ “Oh um Raj-“ “Iv nevr feeeel this wan aboot any on!” Bowie nodded at him, very worried about what he was saying. Did Bowie like him? Yes. Did he love him? He didn’t know yet. “Raj I-“ “Hey guys it’s elimination time!” Emma ran into the cabin yelling causing Bowie to jump in surprise. Saved by the bell I guess.
“Thank you Emma! We’ll be there!” Bowie got up and tried to get Raj up. After some struggle they were off to the campfire.