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At the mention of Pie Timothy was waiting in the kitchen, but he let the kids get their serving first before getting his own and walking out with Daren, quickly sitting down and staring at his pie.

After two slices of pizza he found he wasn't really hungry anymore, but he'd gotten the whole thing so he had to eat at least half. And so he did, stomach half of the dessert with mild discomfort and watching the movie with deep interest, getting teary eyed at some parts. When it was over he looked at Daren silently begging for the next one.

Timothy looked at the pie and giggled. "You can have it, Daren. Just let me snuggle right here and make you eat awkwardly." and fit himself between his side and his arm with a content smile. This was nice friendship. Good friendship. Maybe love but Tim most definitely hoped friendship.

Timothy gave a soft laugh, eyes going back to the television but watching it actually made him feel very uncomfortable. It was cute, but, so many things were odd. At the nudge he looked at Aomine curiously before looking down and smiling. "You weren't kidding." came the equally soft words. "Perhaps you should buy him a doll."

Tim was happy to snuggle the boys, hearing the knock and carefully getting up, letting Anna and Tarte in to take their children home.

At Daren's words he only nodded, walking over and giving him a big hug. "Thank you for today, Daren. Really," he gave a squeeze before letting go. "Thank you." And smiled, "My hero in a police uniform." and giggled, deciding to go get ready, entering the bathroom first to brush his hair and teeth.

Mi Tim finished, changing and going to Aomine's room to keep the man's nightmares away and stood there in shock. He had already passed out. If he was that tired he may not have nightmares. Standing there confused for a moment he decided he'd rather sleep curled up next to someone.

"If you're going to go to sleep you shouldn't leave this on." Tim whispered, turning off the lamp and looking at Aomine's sleeping face. He looked much more relaxed in his sleep. "Aomine, my hero." and smiled, looking down at him before lightly touching his face.

He was in trouble, he knew it. "I think I'm falling for you." And he shouldn't do that. It was too soon. Much too soon. But the businessman leaned forward and brushed his lips against the other's, smiling at the chaste kiss before pulling away and moving to the other side of the bed before sliding in. He liked this too much. He might have to stop.

He reached for the larger hand and held it, making sure to stay on his side of the bed this time.

He had to stop, but not today.

Tim was startled awake by the sudden yelling, body jolting but eyes taking a bit to open. "Aomine?" he questioned. But the man took off and ran, giving Tim enough time to sit up and wipe his eyes before the sound of vomitting reached his ears.

Oh no.

He threw the covers off and moved to the bathroom, seeing the man bent over the bowl, body giving a jerk as the stomach released more food. "Shhh. Shh." Tim said, starting to rub the man's back until he fell to the floor. "Aomine?" he whispered softly. "Aomine you need to rinse your mouth. Here." He stood and quickly got a glass from the kitchen and moved to the bathroom, filling it with water from the sink faucet before gently kneeling down, helping the officer up. "Just rinse out your mouth then we can go to bed." Judging by the bathroom window it was still dark outside.

The tan that was on the man had turned a sickly color. Daren was pale. "Aomine you can barely stand. You're trembling. You can't shower." As much as he hated to admit it... "Daren you're going to have to take a bath. I won't wash you if you don't want me too but you can't stand. Let me help you in some way, okay? I'll get your bath ready. Will that be okay?" Daren shouldn't be alone looking like that. He should not be alone.