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Monday, April 1, 2019

I Almost Said I Love You-Chapter 63

Thrax: *grumbled as he continued to flying* I knew it. I knew he was thinking of the hanky-panky with u! *mumbled angrily as he continued finding*

"Don't call it that!" came the croaked voice of the cell as he looked back at him. Huffing, Ozzy grumbled and glared at the virus. "And he wasn't! He was... jut being nice, that's all!" he insisted, snuggling with Nessie.

Thrax: Right. Kissing u on the lips is his way of being nice, huh? *grumbled n searching*

"It's not like he tried anything with me!" Ozzy huffed at him, moving to climb on the backseat, sighing softly. "... I'm going to miss him..."

Thrax: *scoffed* N I thought u didnt want ME to die *sees a fat inmate n decided it the nxt city to infect n flew in*

Ozzy blinked and looked up, frowning at the other. "What the hell is that supposd to mean?" he snapped, grumbling at him.

Thrax: *didnt reply as he landed the chopper onto one of the lovehandles of the inmate's behind his neck*

Ozzy huffed and glared before going back to cuddlign Nessie, coughing a little to himself, shivering.

Thrax: *as soon as he landed, he found a fresh scar on somewhere behind the inmate's back of the head n carried Oz bridal style, making his way there*

Ozzy blinked as he was picked up, shivering and glaring up at him. "Going to explain yourself yet?"

Thrax: Wht r u talking abt? *leaping into the scar n found themselves in a district tht was reli close to the brain centre*

Ozzy coughed again and frowned. "Going on about me not wanting you to die... what the hell brought that on?" he asked, wheezing a little, voice cracking.

Thrax: *glared a while before taking him to somewhere behind the secluded dead end corner n sat him on a closed-lid dumpster* I just screwed up big time in a hit n went thru hell trying to keep my promise not to die n come bk alive n all u hv to say for is tht u miss some random other virus just bcoz he gave u a kiss?! Wht happened to ur "Oh, I wont let u get hurt, I wont forgive u if u die on me" thing u've been saying to me just now wen we were trying to escape frm the feds? Huh? Wht happened to tht? I thought u love me, Jones, n I thought wen I come bk for u, u'd at least be happy abt it! Fuck! I'm still trembling in fear of breaking tht promise n all u hv to show for me is missing some...some other virus! *showing his hands were shaking in fear n adrenaline rush n tears were surprisingly falling dwn his cheeks as he vented out* U knw wht? Fine! Nvr mind! I'll just sit here n rot! Fuck!! *sat against the wall, burying his face in his hands, not wanting the cell to see him crying*

Ozzy grunted as he was set on the dumpster lid, coughing and flinching as he listened to the other, holding his bag tight against his chest. "Th-Thrax... I... I didn't... I just... thought of him as a friend. He was nice to me and looked after me, do you know how rare that is for me? I tried, damn it! I tried to help but you wouldn't let me! I didn't want you to leave... everytime you're not with me, I feel like it's the last time I'll ever see you. I can't... I can't have that... I can't be alone again!" he snapped at him, his own tears building up as he shook, a new coughing fit coming on as he found it hard to breath. Finding that he couldn't get down from the dumpster, he threw his bag at him to get his attention, glaring at him as he continued to cough. "D-don't... don't you dare say... nnn... such things!" he called out, coughing more.

Thrax: *his hands still covering his face as he spoke in a muffled voice* Then all the times I've treated u nice...is...is tht not enough for u...?

"I-if it wasn't enough, if I didn't apreciate it, I would of left you back at Frank! I would of thrown you out and let them take you away!" Ozzy called out, coughing and wincing, his chest and throat starting to hurt.

Thrax: *sat there quietly for a while before straightening himself up, wiping his tears n got up, then went ovr to Oz n carried him gently in his arms n walked out of the secluded corner to go look for a new hideout*

Ozzy coughed and blinked, biting his lip before he shuffled in his arms, wrapping his arms and legs around him. He leaned up, kissing the other gently trying to stop his coughing as he whimpered.

Thrax: *returned his kiss just briefly, bt seeing tht he was coughing n not feeling any better, he released the kiss n cradled his head close to his shoulder, searching the area until they saw a nice middle-class hotel up ahead* We'll be there for now

Ozzy whimpered and coughed again, curling up in the virus' arms. "I hate feeling this way..." he grumbled, yawning a little.

Thrax: Then maybe u shouldn't hv slept in wet clothes, frm wht I heard frm Sanchez. Dont worry, baby. Ur still a new T4 cell. In time, u'll build a better immune system n wont get sick tht easily *went to the hotel n asked for a room for them*

Ozzy yawned and shivered, coughing a little and clinging onto him. "It's not my fault... Nessie distracted me..." he mumbled, pouting a little against the virus' neck as the receptionist gave them a room key.

Thrax: *chuckled n shook his head as they went to their room* C'mon, baby. A warm bath n a good night's sleep n everything will be better * helps Oz to undress while filling the tub with warm water*

Ozzy whined out at him, shaking his head and squirming around as he was undressed. "I don't want a bath..." he whined at him, rubbing his eye lightly, feeling tired already.

Thrax: Alright, alright *puts him on his lap* How abt a spit bath then? Just using the towel to rub u dwn. Trust me, u'll feel much better

"That's just and excused to rub me..." Ozzy whined again, squirming around in his lap, blinking as he saw Nessie trying to climb into the tub.

Thrax: *chuckles as he let the pup climb in to enjoy his bath while he wet the towel to rub Oz dwn, tho he had done nothing explicit, just wiping him dwn*

Ozzy flushed, though his head fell back against the virus' head, groaning softly. "Can you make it... colder...?" he asked softly, wondering if that would help his heated membrane.

Thrax: *grins* Such a baby *takes a basin to mix the warm n cold water together to make it colder a little* Cant be too cold now, ur still sick *continues to wipe him dwn*\

Ozzy huffed at him, biting his neck lightly. "I'm not a baby..." he whined at him, though he enjoyed to colder cloth against his skin, wishing it could be completely cold, but knew the virus wouldn't

Thrax: *finished him up before dressing him in the hotel night robe, before carrying him to bed n tucked him in* There, baby. Sleep tight now. I'll git u somethin' warm tomorrow for breakfast. Alright? *leans dwn to kiss him gently on the lips before making his way to the bathroom to take his own bath with the pup*

Ozzy blinked as he was carried around, pouting as he was tucked into bed. He didn't want to sleep, but he had to, he was too tired to move.

Nessie yapped happily when he saw his daddy, paddling around in the water.

Thrax: Hey there, mutt *undressed n entered the tub, soaking himself, enjoying the feeling of the warm bath*

Nessie yapped at him, paddling around more, his tail wiggling around, looking almost like it was powering him on, though it flicked water everywhere.

Thrax: *shook his head n continued soaking in his water, ignoring the pup paddling ard*

Nessie looked up at his daddy, panting softly, seeming to be smiling as he paddled up to him between his legs, yapping up at him.

Thrax: *grinned n scratched the pup's behind the ear* Enjoying urself there, mutt?

Nessie yapped and murred happily, his leg starting to shake a little.

Thrax: *scratches his ear some more before starting to soap himself frm head to toe*

Nessie murred and yapped, seeming to pout when he stopped scratching before he growled and yapped, trying to get the cloth.

Thrax: *flicked the pup's forehead* Ah, ah, ah, dont be naughty there, mutt *continued to soap himself before rinsing clean*

Nessie yelped and shook his head before sneezing. Huffing at the virus, he nipped at him, yapping again.

Thrax: *growled* Keep ur fur on, or u aint gonna get it, mutt *finished rinsing himself n drying before drying the pup as well, carrying him to the bed n tucked in beside Oz, sleeping only in his briefs with Ness btwn him n the cell*

Nessie huffed though his ears lowered at the growl. Though, when out of the bath, he shook himself out, murring and growling playfully as he was dried off, grabbing the towel in his mouth and tugging at it as he was taken to the bed.

Thrax: *hushed him n scratched behind his ears to lull him sleep*

Nessie blinked and murred softly, chewing lightly on the towel as he curled up between his mommy and daddy, eyes fluttering closed.

Thrax: *took the towel out of the pup before falling sleep along with everyone*

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