"No no, I go this." He said to his boyfriend "you stay right there, don't you move a muscle."
Justin lifted a eyebrow at him "uhm... Okay then..."
"Thank you, chef, that'll be all for now." Trevor said as he shut the door and carried the tray full of breakfast food to Justin's bed.
Justin's belly rumbled softly making him clench his middle.
"Sssshhhhhh shhhhssshhhs ssshhh," Trevor said to Justin's belly as he rubbed it gently, "food is coming your way." He started cutting the waffles while Justin sat and stared at him
"What are you doing?... I am able to feed myself..." Justin weakly protested liking the idea of being fed.
"Just sit back and let me take care of you," Trevor said in response and he slipped justin out of his white t shirt.
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