Two days later
Aaron was sitting at his desk at Candle Crafts assembling handouts for his
advanced candle making class when there was a knock on the door frame. He
looked up and scowled slightly as he saw Cameron at the door. “Aaron, can I
talk to you a minute?” She asked quietly.
“What is there
to talk about? You made your feelings perfectly clear the other day.” He said
in a voice as cold as the ice in Antarctica.
“Please. I need
to talk to you about Mitch.”
“Mitch? Mitch
who? Oh wait a minute. You mean your fiancĂ© Mitch, who’s fucking me behind your
back.” He replied, sarcasm dripping from his tongue.
“I’m so sorry
about that. I know there’s nothing going on between you two. I was just so hurt
by the whole situation.”
“I wasn’t
exactly tickled by it either. You made it worse by hurling accusations at me.
That really hurt, Cameron.” He said, addressing her by name for the first time.
“I know. I had
no right to say those things to you. What can I do to make it up to you?”
“I don’t know. I
need some time.”
“Time is what we
don’t have.”
“Huh? What are
you talking about?”
She went on to
explain what the psychiatrist had told her. “So you want me to play along? This
type of charade is what caused this whole mess to begin with, and this time you
want me to actually sleep with him? I can’t and won’t do that.”
“The
psychiatrist doesn’t think it will have to go to that extreme, just some
handholding and light kissing should make things get sorted out in his mind.”
“What about
Iukekini? How do you think he’s going to react to all this? I’d basically be
cheating on him and that I absolutely will not do!” He replied emphatically.
“So you’d rather
see Mitch stay the way he is?”
“No, of course
not” His tone and expression softened. “There must be some other way to help
him.”
“I don’t know if
there is nor not, but what if the three of us sat down with the psychiatrist
and discussed it? Maybe we could come up with another solution.”
“Let me call
Iukekini and see what he says.” A couple of minutes later he hung up the phone.
“He’s not too thrilled with the situation but he’s willing to meet with the
shrink and see if we can come up with an alternate solution to help Mitch. Why
don’t you come back when my class ends around five and we can talk more about
it then?”
“Okay. I’ll see
you then, and Aaron?”
“Yes?”
“I meant it when
I said that I was sorry.”
“I’ll see you
after my class.” He responded dismissively.
A little before
five, Iukekini walked into the classroom and was greeted with a bear hug and a
kiss. “Hi, baby, how was your day?” Aaron asked, breathless from the hot and
heavy kiss.
“It was a
typical day. How was your class?”
“It was good.
They’re really getting the hang of it. I think the people are really getting
something out of the classes.”
“You mean
besides a chance to gawk at the hottest guy on the island?”
“Omigod, he was
here?” Aaron asked, tongue in cheek, feigning excitement.
“From what I was
told, he’s the instructor.” Iukekini replied, leaning in for another scorching
kiss.
After the kiss
they went into Aaron’s office and sat down. “So what do you think of Cameron’s
request?”
“I don’t know,
Aalona. I mean, I’m all for helping Mitch out, but this I’m not so sure of.
What do you think?”
“I, too, want to
help Mitch, but this plan basically requires me to cheat on you, and, as I told
her, that I absolutely will not do.”
“I can
understand your feelings on this, Aaron.” Cameron surprised them. Both men
looked up to see her standing in the doorway. “I don’t like it either, but I
don’t know what else we can do.”
Aaron waved her
to take a seat as he got up, closed and locked the door to ensure their
privacy. Reseating himself at his desk he first glanced at Iukekini then looked
Cameron straight in the eyes. “So what exactly did the shrink propose I do when
he said to go along with Mitch’s delusion?” The tone of his voice and the hard
look in his eyes said loud and clear that he wasn’t going to be happy with her
answer.
“Basically he
said to go along with Mitch and that you shouldn’t have to do more than
hand-holding, hugging, and at the most some light kissing. He said nothing
about sleeping with him.”
“And what is
this supposed to accomplish?” Iukekini asked, his tone of voice conveying his
annoyance.
“He said that
Mitch would eventually get the feeling of wrongness and once that happens
things will get straightened out in his mind.”
“And how long am
I supposed to do this before he gets straightened out?” Aaron asked, somewhat
relieved that he wouldn’t be expected to have sex with him. No matter how he
felt about Mitch that was a line he would not cross.
“The
psychiatrist didn’t think it would take very long, but he couldn’t give a specific
time frame.”
“And there’s no
other way?”
“He didn’t say
one way or another.”
Aaron and
Iukekini exchanged looks. “Perhaps if we all sat down with the psychiatrist and
discussed it, maybe we can find another way.” Iukekini said.
“I called Doctor
Mahuani and he said he’s there until nine tonight and he can see us at
seven-thirty.”
“Doctor Mahuani?
He’s great. Whenever one of my fellow Firefighters has a hard time dealing with
a fatality or a serious injury, he’s the one everyone goes to.” Iukekini responded
with a little enthusiasm.
Aaron sighed
deeply. “Okay, let’s all go get something to eat and then go to the hospital.”
“Does that mean
I’m forgiven?” Cameron asked hopefully, her eyes tearing up.
Aaron looked at
her for a moment before getting up and walking over to her. “Yeah.” He said as
he held out his arms to her. She rushed into them and cried on his shoulder for
a few moments.
Later as a group
they all gathered around a table in Doctor Mahuani’s office. Nervous
apprehension was the mood of the hour as the doctor began to speak.
“Mitch’s
condition is called dissociative amnesia. It’s a condition where the roles of
people in his life get all mixed up. Sometimes things straighten themselves out
and sometimes they need a little help. Mitch is the latter case. He believes
that Cameron is his cousin and that Aaron is his boyfriend. At this point in
time the standard therapy practices have been ineffective, which brings us to
where we are now. It is my firm belief that if everyone plays along with him that
everything will get straightened out in his mind in short order.”
Aaron exchanged
a glance with Iukekini. “There’s just one problem. I’m in a monogamous
relationship with Iukekini and I won’t do anything to jeopardize that. I have
no problem hugging Mitch, but I will not sleep with him. I’m sorry, but I just
can’t do that.”
“I understand,
Aaron, and I’m not asking you to sleep with him. I really don’t believe it will
come to that. What I am asking is that you act like his boyfriend, hold him,
hold hands with him and maybe give him a light kiss or two on occasion. Can you
do that?”
He was silent
for a couple of minutes as he mulled over the Psychiatrist’s request in his
mind. “I guess I could do that. It can’t go any further than that, though.”
“That’s all I
asking.” With that statement the meeting broke up and everyone left. As Aaron
and Iukekini got into Aaron’s car, Iukekini rounded on Aaron angrily.
“I DON’T BELIEVE
YOU JUST DID THAT!” He shouted.
“Did what?”
Aaron asked, completely baffled by Iukekini’s sudden change in attitude.
“You just agreed
to be Mitch’s boyfriend!”
“No, I didn’t.
Baby, you’re my boyfriend, my only boyfriend. I agreed to PRETEND to be Mitch’s
boyfriend. I also stipulated that I would not sleep with him.”
“And just WHY
did you agree to that?”
“Because Mitch
is my best friend, and this whole mess is my fault.” The guilt and shame in
Aaron’s voice completely diffused Iukekini’s anger. Gently he took hold of
Aaron’s chin, lifted and turned his head to look him in the eyes.
“Baby, how is
this in any way your fault?”
“It’s my fault
because of that stupid God damned charade to keep me from being outted. But you
know what? Let them find out and kick me out of the Air Force. I don’t give a
flying fuck anymore. The only thing I want is to be with you.”
“Is that what
you really want, to be kicked out dishonorably? You told me a while back that
if that were to happen you’d never be able to get a decent job with a bad
conduct discharge on your record.”
“They don’t do
that anymore. Now it’s a general discharge which gets automatically upgraded to
honorable after six months.”
“Still, what
would you do for work? The only thing you know is firefighting and candle
making. The HFD isn’t hiring right now and you wouldn’t be able to make a
decent living at Candle Crafts.”
Aaron shrugged
his shoulders and hung his head. “You’re right of course. Also, where would I
live?”
Iukekini smiled.
“I don’t think housing would be a problem. You’d move in with me.”
Aaron looked at
him and smiled his usual breathtaking smile. “I love you so much.” He leaned
over and kissed him.
“How much time
do you have left on your enlistment?”
“Two years and
four months.”
“Why don’t you
stick it out? By that time the HFD would probably be hiring again and I’ll do
whatever I can to get you in, if you’re interested.”
“I don’t know if
I can wait that long to be able to spend time with you openly.”
“If we stick to
our plan of the crash fire training, you won’t have to. I’m absolutely positive
that it will work if our respective Chiefs agree, and I don’t see why they
wouldn’t. It makes all kinds of sense.”
“Okay, but
please don’t be mad at me about the Mitch situation. I love you and only you.”
“I understand
now why you agreed to pretend to be his boyfriend. I’m really not comfortable
with the idea, but I’ll go along with it.
“Thank you baby.
Now, why don’t we go to your place so I can show you how much I love and
appreciate you?”
“In bed, I
hope.”
“I suspect we
might not get that far. We might make it to the living room couch. Might.” They
made it as far as the living room floor before they were both naked and Aaron
was giving Iukekini’s ass a fast and furious pounding.
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