I Almost Said I Love You-Chapter 139

*time passed as the group made their journey towards Salander. They had to leapt as usual frm city to city to get as close as they could to their intended destination. During tht time, Rodeo's pregnancy has progressed quite well as the morning sickness was subsiding, n his appetite increasing, tho it was starting to show signs of tht 2nd mth binging phase Klepta had warned abt*

“Ach! Hy vill keel him!” Edison ranted softly to himself as he rushed into the bathroom to splash cold water over his bitten hand. He has been serving dinner when Rodeo had lost it and bitten his hand. “Ugh... damn it...” he grumbled, his accent stronger than ever.

Klepta: *came to him* U OK there, Eddie? Did he bite u hard? *took his hand to examine the bite marks*

Edison looked up and grumbled, his hand bleeding slightly from the bite. “Ack... careful...” he mumbled when his hand was grabbed, wincing slightly as his claws twitched. Seemed the bite had been hard and the poor virus jerking his hand away made it worse.

Klepta: Shh, s'ok, s'ok, here, lemme help *took the hand bk gently n started licking his wounds, displaying another power the younger virus thought he nvr had. As he licked the wounds, his saliva coating it, it slowly bt surely started to heal the bite wound, n by the time he was done licking it, his hand looked as good as new* There, better?

Edison hissed and squirmed as his wounded hand was licked, causing him to bite down on his lip as he watched the tongue clean and heal his hand. It stung, but at least it was healing. “Nn... ja...” he mumbled, pulling his throbbing hand away with a grumble.

Klepta: Run it in a bit of cold water, just in case. Hmm, looks like we better settle dwn on a proper city to let him ride out this phase. He's been starting to show signs

Thrax: *overheard him* Huh, ya think? *sarcasm* He almost wrestled with the mutt for food just now

Edison grumbled and nodded slowly, turning to the sink and starting the water, cleaning up his hand with a hiss, watching the swelling starting to go down too.

*while outside, Rodeo was doing a tug-of-war with Ozzie ovr the last plate of pancakes*

Rodeo: Hanase!! Boku no pancake!! (my pancake)

Ozzy grumbled and glared at the virus, tugging hard at the plate. "I don't care if ya pregnant, yo! Dis is mine! I haven't eaten yet!" he snapped, huffing.

Rodeo: Yada! Harahate yo~! (I'm hungry) Hanase!! (let go) *tugged at the plate again*

Rouge: Maa, maa, let Oz to-chan eat. He hasnt eaten yet...

Rodeo: Damare! (shut it) Urusai yo! (be quiet) It's mine!

"Stop being selfish!" Ozzy huffed and glared, tugging harder at the place, his body starting to glow strongly as things around him began to shake.

Rodeo: *was not intimidated as he managed to pull the plate away, taking the pancake n stuffed the whole damn thing in his mouth before Oz could protest, giving him a "Hah! In ur face" look before he chewed greedily*

Ozzy's eyes widened as his mouth fell open before he growled and glared again, things shooting across the room before he stomped off outside the van, slamming the door shut after shouting about how Rodeo was a selfish jerk.

Klepta: Oi vey, his powers is going haywire again. U better go calm ur baby dwn, Thrax, while I handle Rodeo

Thrax: Right *went outside* Baby? Baby, stop being childish. Come bk inside before ur seen by immunity

Ozzy didn't hear him as he punched at a tree, cursing to himself before he winced, his stomach growling. He hadn't been able to eat all day because of Rouge.

Thrax: *come towards n picks him up the usual dangling style* Stop it, baby. Stop it. Ur gonna hurt urself

Ozzy gasped out when he was suddenly lifted up, grumbling and struggling against him. "Get off! Get off me!"

Thrax: Shh, shh, shh, calm dwn, baby *hugged him close* Easy there, baby. Dont wanna stress urself anymore than u should

Ozzy continued to struggle for a while longer before he sighed and gave up, slumping in his hold, covering his face. "... So hungry..."

Thrax: *chuckles* Alright, alright. I'll take u out to eat, a'ight? Wht would u like?

Ozzy blinked a few times. "Out to eat? But what about tha' immunity?"

Thrax: Ur talking to Big Daddy Thrax here. Besides, hv u forgotten abt ur morphing abilities? Dont worry, I knw a plc where we wont be bothered, bt it'll be within the germ jurisdiction. Can u handle tht?

Ozzy scoffed a little, crossing his arms over his chest, ignoring the dull throbbing in his hands. "Of course I can!" he huffed at him.

Thrax: *smirked* Good, bt first, lets hv ur hands treated *carries him bk inside n got the first aid kit*

Rodeo: *was still hunting for food, complaining abt being hungry*

Ozzy blinked before he huffed and began squirming in his arms again. "No, I'm fine! I don't need help!" he groaned out at him.

Thrax: *gives him a stern look until he stopped struggling before taking out the meds to apply on his hand lesions*

Ozzy hissed out before he quickly pulled his hands away, glaring at the virus from the burning sting that he got from the meds.

Thrax: Be good, or do u want me to spank u in front of everyone? No? Good *takes those hands bk to apply meds then bandaged it* There, tht wasnt so hard, was it?

Ozzy cursed a few times during the application of the meds, glaring at the damned virus. "... I hate you..." he mumbled, holding his hands against his chest with a pout.

Thrax: *smirked* I love u too *kissed his lips before putting the first aid away* So, any ideas wht u wanna morph into before we head off for breakfast? To be honest, I aint eaten anything yet. Rodeo got to it before I could

Ozzy scoffed a little at the mention of Rodeo, still rather annoyed at him, he'd been like this for a while and no one had been able to eat. "Huh? Uh... not sure what I should morph into..." he mumbled, rubbing his little fuzzy chin.

Thrax: I wont be adverse to u morphing into tht nice sweet little she-cell again *grins deviously*

Ozzy blinked in surprise, his mouth falling open as he stared up at the virus. "You... you ain't serious, right?" he asked, his cheeks starting to pinking a little.

Thrax: *raised a brow with a naughty smirk* Wht if I am? Its been a while since I saw u in a dress

Ozzy stumbled over his own feet as his blush began to darken, rubbing the back of his neck. "Ya... but... everyone will be staring then..."

Thrax: U were not adverse to ppl staring at u before. Why so shy now? *ran his hands along his frame*

Ozzy shivered slightly, squirming against his hands with a pout. "It was different then... it was a joke then..."

Thrax: Well, I'd like to see u in tht dress. I still hv it right there in the wardrobe. Wanna give it a shot? *grins dangerously*

Ozzy gulped lightly, chewing on his lip. "W-which dress?" he asked, shuffling from foot to foot.

Thrax: The vry first one tht I got for u wen we were in Bob. Tht one. It looks reli good on u *licked his lips*

Ozzy groaned and covered his face, squriming around. "Do... do you REALLY want me to wear that?"

Thrax: *gives him the most dangerous grin, the one he gave him wen they first met in The Zit wen he was busted*

Ozzy unconsciously let a small noise escape his throat, his eyes widening as he felt his legs turn weak, getting cold chills but felt himself getting hot at the same time.

Thrax: *chuckles* Well, shall we? *took his hand to take him to the wardrobe*

Ozzy gulped and bit his lip, stumbling when he was lead off to the wardrobe.

Thrax: *searched ard for a while, then found it* Ah, there u r. This baby still looks good as new. Here ya go, baby *handed it to him*

Ozzy shifted from foot to foot, watching the virus before his eyes widened, starting at the dress as it was held out to him.

Thrax: Go on, put it on. Dont be shy *puts it in his hand* Indulge an old man, why dont u? *grins*

Ozzy bit his lip and looked to the dress, sighing softly before he turned his back to him, pouting a little though began to slowly strip off.

Thrax: *shook his head n turned Oz ard to face him* No. Change in front of me. I wanna see ya

Ozzy gasped, holding the dress up against his body, his cheeks starting to heat up before he pulled off his shirt. "You know I don't like changing in front of you..."

Thrax: I knw, bt u cant be modest now, not aftr I knw every *ran his finger along his neck* single *the shoulder* inch *the arm* of ur *along the chest* body *trailed up the chin*

Ozzy shivered a little at the touch of those clawed fingers before he stepped back, blushing deeply before he set the dress down, gulping as his hands moved down to his pants, unfastening them and wiggling out of them.

Thrax: *smirked as he folded his arms, leaning against the wall n watched his cell undress, drinking in the form. No matter how many times he looked at him, he would nvr get tired of tht form. He thought him sexy wen he was a cell, now as T4, he was irresistable, n Oz didnt evn realize tht*

Ozzy hesitated, though left his boxers on as he grabbed the outfit and shifted under the virus' gaze, slipping the clothing onto his thin body, feeling his cheeks burning up more.

Thrax: *smirked at the way the cell looked so uneasy, tho the blush added to a beautiful tint on him*

Ozzy smoothed out the clothes when he was finally done, looking away from Thrax with a deep blush, looking so uncomfortable. "Th-there..."

Thrax: *rubbed his chin, then shook his head* No, the boxers hv to go *reached under the skirt n swiped them off without effort*

Ozzy accidently let out a surprised squeak, his hands instantly shooting down to cover himself up, his eyes widening a little. "B-but... I need them!"

Thrax: Oh, u dont need them, wen I hv... *rummages thru the wardrobe to find a pair of girl panties* this!

Ozzy's eyes widened more, nearly falling out of his head as he stumbled back, his mouth falling open. "Wha...? I can't wear them!"

Thrax: Oh yes, u can, baby *tackled Oz before slipping the panties on for him* There! Much better. With the bandana on later, u'll look lovely

Ozzy cried out in surprise as he was tackled, blushing deeply as he felt the soft panties sliding up his legs and cupping him, holding him in. "A-ah, damn it!" he whined out, blushing deeply.

Thrax: *smirked* Now, come on, put on the bandana n we can go hv our dinner, unless u wanna shave the goatie again. We'll order some takeout for the bros before we leave the restaurant later

Ozzy gasped and covered up his chin, glaring up at the virus before he rushed off to his stuff, getting out his bandana hidden in a safe place before he pulled it on.

Thrax: *chuckles as he watched his cell fussed ovr it before reaching forward n pulled gently at Oz's hair, using his morphing abilities to stretch n comb it until it was long n way past his butt* There, perfect

Ozzy gasped out, his head tilting back a little as his eyes widened again. It felt odd when other people messed with his morphing abilities. "Nn... what the? Argh, it's so long!"

Thrax: U look much more elegant than ur pigtails this way. C'mon, lets go, baby *takes his hand n led him out*

Ozzy groaned out and pouted, sighing in annoyance as he followed the virus out. "I so hate this..."

Thrax: *chuckles* Oh, bt u make an old man vry happy. C'mon, we're gonna do a little flying *wrapped Oz's arms ard his own waist* Hang on, baby *found a vantage point n leapt up, spreading his trenchcoat to glide in the air*

Ozzy blinked a few times, before he tightened his arms around his waist, gasping as the virus suddenly lept off and clinged to him tighter.