Baby Appendix

I took a deep sigh and gently pushed the door open and plastered a fake smile on my face. “Hey Kyle!”
“Jay!” he yelled, trying to sit up, but grimacing with pain.
“Oh honey,” I soothed, pushing some of his hair back on his forehead before gently pressing my lips to it. “Careful.”
He smiled softly at me and caressed my cheek with his hand, his blue were lit up with happiness but clouded with the pain that he was still feeling after his surgery.

For all those disclaimers out there, I do in fact own Kyle William Burns. Yeah, he's my happy little slave. =]