Kellen woke up to the sweetest, kindest version of Rhys he could ever imagine. He woke him up with gentle kisses and shakes, having turned off his alarm so that he could do so. He even cuddled him and brought him breakfast in bed.
He massaged his shoulders and his arms up until he got to the damaged part of Kellen's arm, and then he left that part alone. He was a gentleman, and while Kellen appreciated this side of Rhys, he knew it was for…make up reasons.
The man was in the doghouse. That was what his Mom had referred to the place she would be when she was in trouble with his Dad. Kellen agreed that that was where Rhys had put himself.
He had, repeatedly, kept things from Kellen. Important things that were about him and would affect him. While he was a bit upset that the man had listened in on him like a creep for gods knows how long, that was the least problematic thing he had done.
