"Higher! I wanna go higher, faster!" Gerald commanded.
"I can't make it go any higher or any faster, Sunshine," the British male beside him laughed, swinging the hammock as high as he could, pushing off the ground with his feet.
Gerald gave a mock pout then laughed, seeing Kieran's bemused grin and wrapped his arms around the British male's waist, cuddling up to him, trying not to overbalance and fall of the hammock.
Kieran smiled, stroking Gerald's hair then brought his lips to Gerald's, kissing him gently. "I love you, Sunshine..."
"Gerald!" Someone seemed to be calling him. "Gerald!" It seemed far away. "GERALD!" the person was shaking him by the shoulder and, blinking rapidly to clear his mind, he snapped out of his daydream.
"Huh? What?" he asked, looking up at the female that had been calling him. Maia Jeffries stared back at him.
"You ok?" she asked, looking at him curiously
"Yeah I'm fine."
"Did you print the rosters that I asked you to?" the nurse asked him, a hint of impatientce in her tone. He nodded absently, shuffling some papers around and handed the rosters to her. She took them and was about to leave but on second thought turned back around. "Gerald? Thanks," she told him with a thankful grin.
He sighed, watching the hustle and bustle of the reception area of the hospital. There was only one reason he ever slipped into daydream at work. A wonderful blonde British reason. There was only ever one reason he slipped into daydreams, but unfortunatley he could never have him...