Adam felt bad about being so busy with grading things and worrying about students. Him and Tommy never got random times alone. Between all the teaching that Adam had taken on this semester and Tommy going on the business trip thing to go look at guitars, this was the first time that they could actually be alone in a long time. Adam had missed this, in more ways than one. It was hard to be away from the guy that he loved for that long. Plus, they hadn't had sex in a long time which didn't help him wanting to do anything he could to flirt with Tommy and imply that they were going to do something later. It was hard to be around Tommy right now and not attack him. Which is why Adam felt the need to be so…flirty and bad once they got to the car. Walking, Adam could see that Tommy was walking a bit funny which only enhanced his urge to tease Tommy. "Tommyyyyyyyyyy," he wined right back, with another smirk.
He was only expecting Tommy to lean up and kiss him, so when it seemed like the shorter man didn't reach up, Adam was about to ask him what he was doing. But then, Tommy bit his neck. For some reason, His neck was his biggest weakness. Someone could just touch it and it would drive him bonkers. So the combination of Tommy biting down on it and the fact that they hadn't had any "alone time" in such a long time, it was enough to drive him crazy. He could feel himself getting worked up. But just when he was almost about to lose it, Tommy let go. Hearing Tommy talk, he nodded quickly and almost ran to the other side of the car to get in. He buckled himself in, just waiting for the blonde boy of his to get in the car so that they can finally get home and spend some time with just the two of them.
"What was THAT about?" Adam asked with a smile. He knew full well that it was his own fault that Tommy had gotten him so worked up. Adam knew that he had worked up Tommy just by being around him so he just figured that it was payback. And he did pretty much ask for it. Reaching out his hand, he knew that Tommy would want to hold it. That was the thing with them. They were always touching. Even if they didn't mean to, they were always touching. It was hard to be apart, their love was just that strong. Holding Tommys hand while he drove felt amazing to Adam. To be so close to his love, his soul mate.
Hearing Tommy talk, Adam couldn't help but glance over at Tommys little "problem" that he was talking about. He couldn't hold back a little "ooooooohhhh", pretending like he didn't know. He then felt a little smile appear on his face. Tommy knew that Adam knew already what his problem was but it was still fun to make him think that Adam was clueless. After he replied to Tommy, reminding him that the entire weekend was theirs and only theirs Tommy seemed to want to say something else. But then he stopped himself. That worried Adam. He looked at Tommy, worried about him. He had a small frown on his face. "What is it, baby? You know you can say anything you want to me. Please?" But whatever he said was suddenly being drowned out by the sound of a truck horn. "What the FU-" he started to say before he let go of Tommys hand and tried to turn the steering wheel away from the truck that they were headed for.
Lucky for them, Adam had been able to turn the car so that it hit the back of the car and not head on. But it still made their car spin out of control and hit the other side of the bank. They didn't hit any other cars, luckily, but it was still not a pretty sight. Tommy's car was demolished. The semi was unscathed but that was because it was so much bigger than the small car. The last thing that Adam remembered before passing out after hitting his head was looking over to see if Tommy was all right and saying "I love you, Glitterbaby."
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When Adam woke up, he looked around and almost freaked out. Not because he didn't know where he was. No,iIt was because he didn't know where Tommy was. If he was OK. Just the thought of that accident that he partly caused could have killed his husband was enough to make Adam want to jump out of bed and go find his love. Yet he couldn't. He could tell that his left leg seemed to be encased in something. And his right wrist seemed to be covered in the same thing. Looking down, he could see that it was in a cast. In the car accident, he remembered bracing himself with his right hand on the dash but his left leg must have somehow gotten jostled around too or something because it was broken. He didn't care about all that though. All he wanted was to know that Tommy was alright. Seeing a nurse come in, he got her attention. "Excuse me, Do you know if there is a Tommy Joe Mitchel in this hospital at the moment?"