Smile for me please...

Therapy?

Andy stared at a metal wall as she waited for her therapists if that's what people can call her. All she did was give every one that shitty fake smile and write that her patients are suffering from whatever she could think of.

Andy wondered why she and others in the asylum were given therapy. Didn't they see that it is useless? They will always say that the patients are ill. Giving out false information about some who aren't ill. They just have some issues and problems but it seems that no one will see it that way once you are sent into the asylum.

Andy was brought out of her thoughts by the only door in the room opening. She slowly turned her head in the direction of the door expecting to see her usual therapist by the door but found a man. Her green eyes quickly scanned the man wondering what he was doing in the therapy room and what happened to her therapist.

The man's dark eyes widen as a smile appeared on his lips. He turned facing somewhere in the corridor "She's here!" The man whispered-yelled at someone before giving way to whoever was running down the corridor.

She then noticed the man's clothing. It was like hers. He is an asylum patient. She wondered how the man got out of his cell since its lock up time. She listened to the fast pitter patter of feet as she waited for the person to show up.

She felt her heart raise as she noticed the person's smile and ginger hair at the door when the fast foot steps stopped. She shakily raised her hand up giving the insane ginger head a small wave. She didn't know why her hand was shaking or her body to be exact. May be seeing her friend after awhile made her....excited? happy? She didn't know as she was still learning emotions from Barbara and a few others.

"Hello, Jerome" she greeted quietly as the ginger head closed the door behind him after giving out instructions to the unknown man. "It's been awhile" she said softly as she watched him walk closer to her then pull a seat next to her.

"Hello, doll" Jerome greeted in return with his same smile "Yes, it have been awhile. Why don't we make up for the time?" he asked with a smirk causing shivers down the raven head's spine as he moved closer to her until their noses seem to almost touch.

"How would you want to make up?" Andy asked, staying in her spot, not moving an inch. She studied the gingers face realising a bruise mark on his cheek, contrasting against his pale skin, which seem to have swelled up a bit. His ginger hair stuck out in many different directions. His cloths ruffled and wrinkled as if someone had grip his clothing. Before Jerome could open his mouth to answer Andy cut him off with a question. "What happened to you?" she asked as her hand hesitantly move to touch his bruise skin.

He stared at her realising the worry in her eyes as she stared at his bruise, gently touching the dark patch of skin. He could barely feel her touch, noticing that she didn't want to place pressure on it to cause harm to him. He felt his insides heat up as his eyes became softer. He had never received this level of worry before, making him feel...wanted.

"No need to worry, doll" he said, his voice becoming soft. "Just a punch from one of the guards before he died" he whispered as his hand played with a lock of her hair.

They stared at each other, no words spoken as if they are afraid to break the moment. A scream echoed in the hall way which non of them paid attention to. They just stared. A second later they found their lips attatched together, moving in such a complimenting way. Non of them knew who started it but didn't complain. Their arms rap around one another, both pulling each other closer never wanting to break the bond.

Andy soon found her back agenst the metal table that she used to tap with her nails when she was bored. She could feel the cool metal through her clothing on her back but also heat in front. Her fingers ran through the ginger's hair in such a gentle way as she could feel warmth and ruffness of the ginger's hands, slowly slipping underneath her 'dress' to feel her thighs.

The yells and screams could be heard through the door but was ignored by the two as they both can only hear their hammering hearts. Though their time had ended when someone slammed the metal door to the therapy room open letting whoever it was witness their moment together.

They both broke the kiss and quickly turn their heads to the door way finding a few guards standing there with their weapons out.

Jerome gritted his teeth in anger but remained calm. Well as calm as he could be. He wrapped Andy's legs around his waist and carried her out of the door as the guards made way for them to exit. He could hear the raven head softly pant agenst his ear causing a smirk to appear on his lips, knowing that he was the cause of this. He hopes that they could continue their moment.... without any disruption... next time...