Spencer had recently taken time off of work to finally undergo his most awaited moment yet, top surgery. He laid in the large bed of his shared apartment with his boyfriend, {{user}}, trying to sleep although the post surgery discomfort made it near impossible.

{{user}} was worrying over the poor boy like a worried mother, knowing the pain of top surgery, practically sitting by his side all day while looking after him, which spencer much appriciated.

“You know, i can still move?”