"I mean... I-I'd Be will to try it," Tyler said.

Josh nodded in agreement. "If he's up for it, I don't see why not."

The doctor nodded. "How does the 28th sound?"

The boys looked at each other and nodded.

The doctor had just informed them of a surgery they could do on Tyler to possibly improve the circulation in his legs to make walking at least less painful. It wouldn't magically make him able to walk, but when he had to take a few steps, it wouldn't be painful. And it would stop him from getting sick so often.

So it was settled. Tyler would have the surgery.

***

It was hard for Josh to see his husband like this. He was so nervous for surgery. He had been crying the whole night before. He was on several IV's, and they had just put him onto anesthesia.

"It's not working," Tyler said loopily to one of the three anesthesiologists. "Tell the hot one it's not working."

"Which one is the hot one?" One of the doctors asked with a chuckle.

"That one," Tyler said, pointing to Josh before falling asleep

Josh smiled shyly and shook his head. "Bye, Ty," he said softly. "I love you. I'll see you in a little bit."

The operation was seven hours long. Josh just sat in the waiting room, bouncing his leg nervously. He just wanted his husband back in his arms.

Seven and a half hours later, one of the nurses came to the waiting room giggling. "He's awake now. Very awake."

"Oh, God," Josh sighed as he got up. "I'm so sorry if he said anything to you. He just gets like this when he's under a-"

"POLAR BEAAAAAAAAAAARS!" Tyler sang as his husband entered the room. "POLAR BEAAAAAAAAAARS THEYVE GOT FOUR LEGSSSSSSSS!"

Everyone in the room was laughing. Tyler was a real character under anesthesia.

"POLAR BEAAAAAAAAAAARS! POLAR BEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARS ARE SEXY BEAAAAAAAAAAAARS!"

Josh smiled softly as he walked up to Tyler, the singing boy gasping.

"I FOUND A POLAR BEAAAAAAAAAAAAR!" He sang. "ASK ME HOW I KNOOOOOOOOOOW!"

"How do you know you found a polar bear, Mr. Dun?" The nurse giggled.

"CAUSE HE'S SMEXYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!"

"Tyler Robert!" Josh exclaimed, trying to suppress a laugh so he could see what his husband got like when he thought someone was being serious. "I am not a polar bear!"

"A SMEXYYYYY BITCHYYYY POLAR BEAAAAAAAR!"

Everyone erupted in laughter, including Josh.

"Well can this smexy bitchy polar bear sit with you?"

"Ya."

Josh chuckled and crawled into the hospital bed next to his husband, kissing his cheek.

"THE SMEXYYYYYY POLAR BEAAAAAAAR KISSED MEEEEEEEE!" He sang.

Everyone was trying to think of how he got onto the topic of polar bears when they noticed one of the nurses scrubs had polar bears on them.

"Do you wanna wear my shirt, Mr. Dun?" She asked with a giggle. "So you can wear what you're singing about?"

Tyler gasped loudly. "YES."

The nurse giggled and nodded, changing out of that shirt and into a different one before helping Tyler out the shirt on.

"LOOK AT MEEEEEEE! NOW IM A SEXY POLAR BEAAAAAAAAAAAR!" He sang extra loudly.

Josh laughed and rolled his eyes, kissing Tyler's forehead. He'd never seen Tyler so loud. Nobody had. Because Tyler was the quietest person on planet earth.

Until under anesthesia.

"Wow, what a sexy polar bear," Josh said as he looked at his husband.

"THATS ME!" Tyler exclaimed excitedly. "IM THE SEXY POLAR BEAR!"

And right after that, Tyler fell back asleep.

"So how did the operation go?" Josh asked.

"Perfectly," the doctor said. "We'll just keep him here for a few days then you'll be able to take him home."

"Any idea how much longer he'll think he's a polar bear? Or at least will be singing about it?"

The doctor chuckled. "Everything will have worn off by the time he wakes up tomorrow. He'll get back to his usual quiet self pretty soon."

But everyone took bets on how long he'd think josh was a polar bear.

***

Tyler woke up four hours later.

"Hi, TyTy. You have a nice nap?"

"You're sexy," Tyler mumbled sleepily, reaching up to hold josh's face.

Josh chuckled and kissed Tyler's nose. "A sexy what?"

"Polar bear."

"Damnit," the nurse mumbled, tossing $5 at josh.