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Jasonhestitated, but Tim didn't tell him to stop. "it's ok to say no-" he whispered, "if you want me to stop, tell me, and i will stop." he hesitated once more with his lips just barely hovering above Tim's before moving the final distance and kissing the other. it was a light kiss, barely there, before he was pulling away, his face flushed. he didn't go far, just a few inches, but still, he waited, afraid of Tim's reaction to the kiss.

Jason smiled a little, "if you wish." he gently kissed Tim again, his hand cupping the other's cheek as the kiss grew a little deeper, a little more intimate. he broke away when they were both short of breath, "tim-" he smiled a little, "you can touch me. if you want-" he wanted to touch Tim too, but he wasn't sure if the other was ok with that. "it's ok. i-can i take my shirt off? it's getting warm..." it was a lame attempt, but he was never very good with this kind of thing.

Jason took off his tie and jacket, tossing them over his other couch before opening the buttons of his shirt. he swallowed and looked Tim over, making sure he was ok with this. "um-" he blushed and looked away, "would it be ok if we-if we went to the bedroom? i, if that's not ok, then that's fine. really, i just...i thought it would be more comfortable?" he groaned and closed his eyes, "sorry, just ignore me."

Jason was surprised that Tim was ok with that. he smiled a little as he supported his friend and blushed at the kiss. "you are kind," he kissed Tim's cheek as they walked into the bedroom and he lay Tim down, following after him. "i-" he moved his hands to Tim's shirt, "may i help you?"

Jason smiled, "with pleasure-" he leaned in and kissed Tim, his hands working on the other's shirt, opening it and exposing the undershirt. JAson lifted that out of Tim's pants and carefully let his own hand rest on Tim's stomach, just about his waist, "slow-" he whispered as he pulled away, "we'll go slow."

((We should time-skip soon))

Jason woke to Tim moving and lay still, letting the man figure things out. he didn't have nearly enough of a hangover to account for what they had done the night before. he felt guilty, knowing he had taken advantage of Tim when the man needed him most and that making him sick with himself. what kind of doctor was he when he prayed on vulnerable patients that came to him, telling him they were having trouble with their lebito. he was the worst. the worst of the worst! Tim seemed to relax against him, stretching out along his side. "good morning," he said softly, sitting up a little, "you probably aren't feeling too well. let me get you some water-" he slipped out of bed, taking the blanket he kept at the foot of it and wrapping that around his body. "um-you can borrow a change of clothes if you like. and feel free to use the shower..."

Daren was pacing his living room, staring at his phone as if looking at it would somehow make it ring. he'd texted Tim at the hour, like he'd been told, but there was no reply. that was ok, Tim was having a good time and would get back to him when he could. but then an hour went by, and then two and then three with no word from Tim. Daren couldn't stand just laying there anymore. he'd gotten up and began to move about the room, not wanting to be overbearing and make Tim feel like he had to answer to Daren but at the same time genuinely worried about his friend. it was morning now and still he'd heard nothing. He knew Tim was with Dr. Madison, but he couldn't help but worry. he sighed and sunk onto the couch, rubbing his eyes, not sure what he should do anymore. support Tim for having found a lover, or warn him about rebounds?

Jason heard Tim in the bathroom and grabbed some anti-nasia medication as well to help him out. he came into the bathroom and placed the water as well as the medication onto the floor next to Tim before rubbing his friend's back, "there you go, get it all out. here, i brought you some medication. i brought it in the bottle so you can read the label and know that it really is just to help it so you don't throw up, ok?" he showed the bottle to Tim and smiled a little, rinse out your mouth first, no one wants to swallow after-vomit." he spoke softly and kindly, soothing Tim like he would once of his pacients.

Jason smiled, "let that medicine settle your stomach before we go for something like sushi. maybe we can have one of the rice balls to make sure it's working, ok?" he continued to rub tim's back, making sure his pupils were dilated properly and subtly took Tim's pulse, "sorry, i let you drink too much"