I Almost Said I Love You-Chapter 65

Thrax: *came in* Baby? Wht r u doing out of bed? U should be resting

"Huh? Thrax! But... there... were..." Ozzy mumbled, looking back out before turning to the other virus. "There were weird viruses in here!" he said, his eyes wide.

Thrax: *widened his eyes* Wht? Viruses? Here? What r they? Another HIV virus again? *flared his claw*

"I... I don't know... but they... were nice?" Ozzy said, looking confused and frowning some. "They gave... well... force fed me some medicine... and I... actually feel alot better..." he mumbled, rubbing the back of his head before looking to the virus. "They... seemed to know you..."

Thrax: *surprised for a moment as he came close n leaned his forehead against him to feel his temperature* Hm, ur right, ur fever is actually gone, n u dont seem to be coughing tht much. Did u say they knw me?

"Mhm... only sligh coughing..." Ozzy said softly, looking up and nodding slowly. "It seemed that way... and... um... they called you something... and spoke in a weird language..."

Thrax: *raised a brow* A weird language? How did it sound like?

Ozzy blinked and frowned, shaking his head. "I've never heard it before... it definately wasn't Spanish... but... they like... called you 'knee-san'? or somthing..."

Thrax: 'Knee-san'? *thought a little* U mean "nii-san". Tht's Japanese. I've heard it before frm one of my victims who was self-learning tht language watching Japanese cartoons. Bt, tht language is privy to the Japanese enciphalitis. Dont tell me they're here

Ozzy blinked a few times. "Japanese? So that's what that sounds like?" he mumbled before perking up. "Cartoons?" he asked, ignoring the 'victim' part. He did like cartoons. "Huh? Iunno... they wouldn't tell me who they were... they said it wasn't the right time..."

Thrax: *scratched his chin, thinking: Could it be? bt shook his head* Guess I wont be needing this anymore *showed him the medicine he bought. Bt just in case *took out a cough drop sweet n popped it into Oz's mouth* There. Tht should get rid of the hicks

Ozzy blinked a few times before frowning some, poking his tongue out before suckling some on the sweet. "Mm... this actually tastes nice..." he mumbled softly, coughing slightly.

Thrax: *patted his head* I knew u would like it. Raspberry flavour. Better than the cough drops tht might taste just like cough syrup *chuckles*

Ozzy huffed at him before suckling more at the sweet, glancing back at the balcony. "I... I really want to know who they were..."

Thrax: We'll find out sooner or later. For now, we gotta find out the opportunity to take dwn this body, do it n get the hell outta here

Ozzy frowned some, if he saw them again, he'd know. He'd never seen anyone so weird before. "... Wait... if you take down the body, won't they die?"

Thrax: Viruses are tough. If a body goes dwn, they can still survive within it for at least a week before leaving the body, just like germs, though germs can survive roughly 3 days less than us. I'm sure they'll be fine, whoever they are

"I hope I can find them again..." Ozzy mumbled, sighing and sitting on the bed, coughing lightly again as he suckled the sweet. "So... what are you going to do to this body...?"

Thrax: Wht I always do, baby. U knw how I work *flared his claw, making sure it had wht it takes*

Ozzy sighed and nodded slowly. "Just... try not to kill off innocent cells on your way..."

Thrax: Cant promise tht, baby. Bt I'll try to keep the numbers dwn *poured himself a cup of coffee frm the drink counter n sipped it* Did...those virus do anything to u other than curing ur cold?

Ozzy sighed and nodded slowly, flopping back on the bed. Blinking, he frowned some before he slowly shook his head. "No... they mostly talked with each other..."

Thrax: Hm, do u think they could be...? *looks a little hopeful, bt still maintained his straight solemn face*

Ozzy blinked and sat up again, tilting his head before smiling some. "It's possible... they seemed very... excited..."

Thrax: Hmm... *seemed thoughtful* Well, shall we get started?

Ozzy blinked a few times. "Started? On what?" he asked, tilting his head some.

Thrax: Taking dwn this city of course. Wht else are we here for, baby? *leans forward to kiss him on the forehead* Man, I need to take a shower though *made his way to the bathroom*

Ozzy blinked a few times. "Wha... you want me to help?" he asked, sounding confused as he picked up the whining puppy.

Thrax: Wht? Dont u want to? U were so eager to want to help for the first few times *takes off his clothes, revealing his great physique under the light*

Ozzy blinked and shook his head. "I-I do want to help! I... I feel useless... but... I'm just shocked you want me to..."

Thrax: Its abt time I let u in on my escapades, tho I'm not too happy abt it, since I might get u into trouble *fills the bath*

Ozzy huffed and rolled his eyes, flopping back on the bed. "I'm already in alot of trouble... I'm an infected cell that's basically on the run with a virus..."

Thrax: True, bt ur MY infected cell, my cute lil baby *kissed his forehead before entering the tub to soak himself*

Ozzy blinked before huffing and glaring at him. "I am not cute or little!" he snapped at him, grumbling as he petted Nessie, grumbling to himself.

Thrax: Whtever u say, baby *leaned bk, enjoying the warm water*

"You're annoying!" Ozzy groaned and sighed and rolling onto his stomach, burying his head in the pillows and yawning, suckling on the sweet. "I'm bored..."

Thrax: Ur always bored, baby. U can nvr sit for once. No wonder u were such a wreck in immunity

Ozzy grumbled and rolled around on the bed. "It's not my fault! I like action! I like to be doing things all the time, I even dream about it!"

Thrax: *rolled his eyes* Great, I hv a mate who is hyperactive n possibly having ADD

"I do not have ADD! Frank... you sound just like those guys at work." Ozzy grumbled, flopping face first on the bed again. "At least I don't have OCD!"

Thrax: OCD? Wht do u mean by tht? *raised a brow as he started soaping himself*

"Don't you remember? With your eggs... so weird." Ozzy said, stretching out on the bed and yawning.

Thrax: Tht's not weird. I just like the taste of yolk, n save for the last by eating the whites first, like u nvr done it before on favourite food u like to eat *huffed as he finished soaping himself*

"Nope! It just all goes in the mouth." Ozzy said, stretching out and nuzzling the pillow. "I don't play with my food."

Thrax: *chuckles* Then ur a frickin' trashcan, eating anything n everything in sight *laughs out loud as he rinsed himself*

Ozzy blinked before frowning and huffing. "I am not like Nessie! I don't eat everything and anything... and especially not you!"

Thrax: Oh reli now? I didnt evn mention anything, n u've already admit it *grins as he came out all squeaky clean, the water making his muscles glisten* Do u want it tht much?

"Wha... hey! I didn't mean that!" Ozzy called out and huffed as he sat up though paused, his eyes widening as he stared at the other, his cheeks heating up some. "U-uh..."

Thrax: *grinned n came close to him, pushing a bit of Oz's fringe away before leaning dwn to give him a searing kiss, just the way Oz liked it*

Ozzy blinked as he watched him, his cheeks heating up more before his eyes widened, feeling that kiss that seemed to instantly heat up his body.

Thrax: *kissed him for a full 15 seconds before letting him go abruptly, grinning mischeivously at him before drying himself and getting dressed* C'mon, baby. We've got work to do

Ozzy gasped and panted when he pulled back, flushing and squirming on the bed before he growled and threw a pillow at him. "No! Stop doing that!"

Thrax: *grinned* I thought I was banned. If I'm banned then tht's the only thing I can do to u, coz u knw how it is if I go any further *smirked*

"That never stopped you before!" Ozzy blurted out, blushing and huffing, shuffling away from him. "Just... no touching at all, got it?"

Thrax: *shrugged* Whtever u say, baby. Right, I'm gonna need ya to put this on *tossed him a brown bag*

Ozzy blinked as he caught the bag, looking confused. "Huh... What is it?" he asked, slowly opening the bag up.

*it was something like a mid-riff n a pair of short pants tht reached half of his thighs, something a male prostitute would wear*

Ozzy's eyes widened as his moth dropped, holding up the outfit. "W-what the... you can't be serious!" he said, staring up at the virus, his cheeks heating up.

Thrax: *raised a brow* Do I look like I'm joking to u, baby? If I were, I wouldnt evn consider buying tht. Or u wanna be out of this job again this time?

"But this... this..." Ozzy mumbled, flushing as he stared at the clothes. At the others words, he whined softly to himself, he didn't wanted to be left out again. He hesitated, but got up, heading towards the bathroom to change.

Thrax: *got done with his dressing up n went to Nessie* Ur gonna need some grooming up too there, mutt *picked the pup up n started manipulating its membrane*

Nessie tilted his head, seeming confused as he was picked up before whining as he was changed and manipulated.

Thrax: Stay still, mutt. I'm not gonna change u...much *continued to do his thing*

Nessie whined and wriggled around, not liking that he was being changed.

In the bathroom, Ozzy was staring at himself in the mirror, his eyes wide and cheeks flushed. He couldn't believe he was wearing this...

Thrax: *spanked the pup lightly* I said hold still, or do I hv to punish u like I punish ur Mommy? *continued his thing* Yo, baby. U done?

Nessie yelped, looking shocked and confused at the spank, whimpering and pawing at the virus to get away.

"I-I... uh... guess?" Ozzy called out from the bathroom, though didn't come out, too embarrassed to be seen like this.

Thrax: Then come on out. Lemme cya, baby *held the pup firm* Hold still, u mutt

Nessie whined out, yapping when the bathroom door slowly opened up. After a couple of moments, the cell stepped out, blushing and attempting to cover himself up.

Thrax: *finished up with the pup, making him look like some sort exotic pet before letting him go, then came up to him n put the cell's hands away to chk him out* Mm, not bad. Rather sexy, I see. Glad I got the right one for ya

Ozzy flushed and scowled, looking away from him. "D-don't get used to it! I... I look like a damned whore!" he whined out, trying to cover himself again.

Thrax: Tht's bcoz u ARE playing a whore *grins as he circled Oz some more, slapping his hand away everytime Oz tries to cover himself*

Ozzy's eyes widened as his mouth dropped again. "I-I'm what?! N-no way!" he called out, making a small noise each time his hand was slapped, pouting and trying to cover himself.

Thrax: Do u wanna be left out or not? *raised a brow, giving him a warning look*

Ozzy bit his lip before he hung his head, keeping quiet. He hated that he had him under his thumb so easily.

Thrax: Look, u dont hv to do much. I've been doing a bit of digging ard wen I went out to get ur meds. The mayor is a bit of a player, n every Wednesday night, which is tonight, he takes off to one of those secluded speakeasy to get a score, n he prefers men. Its almost like a public secret. All u gotta do is lure him to let him take u to his office so u can get the hypothalamus for me

Ozzy blinked in surprise, staring up at the virus. "I... how am I supposed to get the Hypo... hippo... that thing!" he said, pouting a little, shuffling around. He really hoped this guy could keep his hands to himself.

Thrax: Just let him show u ard. Make him take u to the hypothalamus chamber. It should be a piece of cake. Ur sexy enough as it is, baby. U said ur good, show me *grins as he smacked Oz's butt* Oh n here *passed him Nessie* To make ur role more authentic

Ozzy gasped out and flushed, squirming around as he blinked, holding Nessie. "Wha... what did you do to him?" he asked, trying to think of how he was going to do this, especially with a cell after him.

Thrax: Prostitutes with pets make them look high-class, more exotic, more desirable. Tht's how they survive in speakeasy. I'm just giving u a little nudge

Ozzy groaned and sighed, petting Nessie lightly. "I can see this going wrong..." he mumbled, watching Nessie whine and nuzzle into him.

Thrax: Come on, dont worry, baby. I'll be right there watching u. He wont get to first base. Its either u in it or ur not. Ur call

Ozzy groaned and scratched his head. "Fine, but it this goes wrong, I'm blaming you..." he said, pouting and nuzzling the morphed Nessie.

Thrax: *grins* Good, I knew u could count on u *kissed his forehead* C'mon. Lets get u going then. We dont wanna be late

"What... exactly I'm supposed to do there?" Ozzy asked softly, looking confused up at the virus, chewing on his lip.

Thrax: *takes his hand* U just need to be sexy, alluring, all u can do. I'll be watching ovr u in the shadows, dont worry, baby *took off his own trenchcoat n wrapped it ard his body to cover the outfit, then led him out of the hotel* Lets go *chked out n hailed a cab*

Ozzy shifted around and flushed, chewing on his lip as he followed him out, drenched in the virus' coat, though it was very comfortable. "... I see why you wear this thing..." he mumbled, holding it around himself.

Thrax: Like it? I can get someone to make one just like this if u want *let Oz in the cab before he joined him*

Cab driver: Where to, bub?

Thrax: To Kidney Rock, pls

"Thought you said you didn't want me dressing like you?" Ozzy teased, sitting in the cab, shuffling around uncomfortably, still worried about this.

Thrax: I nvr said tht, u were the one who said u were uncomfortable dressing up like me. I did get the clothes for u last time, if u havent left it behind in the previous body

Ozzy pouted and shook his head, patting the bag he grabbed before they left. "I have it in here..." he mumbled, noticing the backpack was getting full now.

Thrax: I thought u said u left it there, baby *raised a brow*

Ozzy blinked a few times. "Well... I don't think I did..." he mumbled, looking a little confused.

Thrax: Well, whtever. We're almost there. *checking out the sights* Damn, this guy gotta cut dwn the smoking

Cab driver: Ah, ol Washington's been smoking since he was 13. Nvr quit a day in his life. We're used to it

Ozzy blinked in surprise, wrinkling his nose. "That long? That's bad..." he mumbled, soothing the confused pup by petting him.

Cab driver: *halts the car* We're here, guys. Tht'll be 20 carbs, pls

Thrax: Thanks *gave him the money n got off, helping Oz out as well*

Ozzy carfully got out of the cab, holding his bag and Nessie close. "Um... so where now?"

Thrax: *takes the bag* I'll take tht. Now we're gonna work our magic *led him to the entrance of the speakeasy where a guard was waiting*

Ozzy gulped, taking in a breath to calm himself, holding Nessie close to him. "Y-yeah..."

Thrax: *approaches the guard* Hey there, hows business?

Guard: Aint too good. Who the heck r u?

Thrax: Got a little addition to the business *takes off the trenchcoat to reveal Oz* Whaddaya think?

Guard: *rubs his chin, regards him*

Ozzy gasped as his coat was taken from him, flushing deeply as he was shown off to the guard. He covered himself a little, giving a cute, shy pose, that made him look sexy but innocent, almost irrisistable.

Thrax: He's a little bit new in the business, bt had more or less been in it for a while. I reckon he's gonna score big tonight for a... "certain" client, if u knw wht I mean?

Guard: Hm, word gets ard. He's definitely a big spender in our parts, n wen he likes someone we offer here, he's gonna splurge a lot *looked at Oz leeringly*

Thrax: There ya hv it. N if u let him in, I'll let u take the~
credit n we split the profits, 50-50

Ozzy gulped and bit his lip, holding Nessie close, covering his muzzle when he started to growl at the guard. He shushed the puppy, letting him know it was okay.

Thrax: *whispers to Oz* Dont hv to cover tht. The mayor prefers men, remember? *turns to the guard* So we got a deal?

Guard: *thought abt it* U got a deal. C'mon, princess. In u go

Thrax: Break a leg, baby *slapped the cell's butt n made him go in* Cya

Ozzy yelped softly at the slap, gulping before he slipped inside, his heart starting to race now. Once inside, he got out his bandana, tying it around his neck. He didn't care if it wasn't part of the outfit, he neede to feel it against his membrane, to feel safer.