Healing Wounds and Hidden Feelings

The days that followed were a blur of activity as the AMP crew settled into their routine. Kai spent his days attending meetings and strategizing with the team, while also making sure Ray was okay. He hovered over him, fussing over his wounds and making sure he took his medication. Ray, for his part, was grateful for Kai's care, but he couldn't shake the feeling that there was something more going on beneath the surface. As they sat on the couch together, watching TV and trying to relax, Kai's hand brushed against Ray's. It was a gentle touch, but it sent shivers down Ray's spine. He glanced over at Kai, who was studiously avoiding eye contact. The tension between them was palpable, and Ray couldn't help but wonder what Kai was thinking. One night, as they were getting ready for bed, Kai suggested they order some food from a local restaurant. Ray agreed, and they spent the next hour chatting with the others as they waited for their food to arrive. As they ate, Kai couldn't help but steal glances at Ray, who was laughing and joking with the others. After dinner, Kai suggested they take a walk on the rooftop terrace. The city lights twinkled below, and the cool night air was a welcome respite from the penthouse's stifling heat. As they stood at the railing, Kai turned to Ray and asked if he was feeling better. Ray nodded, his eyes shining with gratitude. "Thank you for taking care of me, Kai," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. Kai's eyes locked onto Ray's, and for a moment, they just stared at each other. The air was thick with tension, and Ray could feel his heart pounding in his chest. "Kai?" Ray said, his voice hesitant. "Yeah?" Kai replied, his voice low and husky. Ray took a deep breath, his heart racing with anticipation. "Can I ask you something?" he said, his voice barely above a whisper. Kai nodded, his eyes never leaving Ray's face. "What is it?" Ray hesitated, unsure of how to phrase his question. But before he could say anything, Kai's phone buzzed with an incoming text. Kai groaned and pulled it out of his pocket, his eyes scanning the screen. "What is it?" Ray asked, feeling a pang of disappointment. Kai's expression was grim. "It's Darren. He needs me to come to LA for a meeting. I have to leave tomorrow." Ray felt a pang of disappointment, but he tried to hide it. "Okay," he said, trying to sound casual. As Kai tucked his phone away, he turned to Ray and said, "I'm sorry I have to leave. But I'll be back soon, okay?" Ray nodded, feeling a lump form in his throat. As Kai turned to leave, Ray called out to him. "Kai?" Kai turned back, his eyes questioning. "Yeah?" Ray's heart was pounding in his chest. "Be careful, okay?" Kai smiled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "I will," he said, before turning and disappearing into the penthouse. Ray watched him go, feeling a sense of longing wash over him. What was going on between them? And what would happen when Kai came back?