I COULD WRITE MY TRASH HERE, GUYS!!!

I truly have no idea what I am doing. Hello world!

"I'm so glad you decided to give me admin permission, Jack. Without your yes, I would have never known the things I do now. So thank you." Danny smiled warmly at the other, arms extended out for a hug, but Jack backed away.

"As repayment and because of how stressed you've been lately, I would like to demonstrate some new tactics I've learned for helping humans relax." Slowly the man started to approach the other. "I'll start off simple and if that doesn't work, we can move on to... other method of helping you...~"
"Y-you don't want t-to do this, Dan..." The Irishman could barely speak as his whole body started to trembled. Danny was quickly closing the space between them even as Jack scrambled to get away. Before he knew it, Jack was already backed into a corner with no way to escape.
"Oh. But I really do, Jack. I've wanted to do this for a long time now. Ever since I've met you." Danny stood tall in front of the smaller Irishman who was getting smaller by the second.

The IRL leaned in, barely inches away from Jack's face. Using one hand, he grabbed Jack from under his chin and tilted his head up to face him.

"Sleep now, Mister Sean." There was a small hiss sound that came from Danny. Like paint escaping a spray can. If Danny wasn't so close, Jack wouldn't have heard it.

"Rest is what's best for you. I'll take care of everything else from here..." Danny said, stern but gentle. It was a new tone that Jack had not heard before from the man. With each word, the Irishman could feel his body draining of any fight it had left in it. He pressed himself against the wall to keep standing but even his legs were starting to give out. Jack just felt so... Tired. All of a sudden.

He tried to look for a way around Danny so he could make another break for the door but he couldn't see anything past the man in front of him. He was having a hard enough time looking away from Danny's purple eyes. His glowing purple eyes... Did they always glow so brightly like that, Jack dimly ponder as the rest of his vision got hazy and dark. Before completely passing out, two strong arms scoped him up and Jack could feel himself being carried away.