Heathens (PT 2 aka HAPPY FATHER'S DAY HAHA)

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I must've fallen asleep in Josh's embrace because I was awoken by the sound of harsh whispers and the thick mattress faltering slightly as if someone were sitting up. I didn't want to open my eyes, because I knew that I'd have to be confronted by whoever Josh was arguing with in hushed tons.

"Josh, this is not what I meant by comforting him. You know this could get you fired?"

"Mel, calm down, he woke up screaming again and looked like hell. He obviously hasn't been sleeping much. I wanted to help."

"Stop trying to be the hero Joshua. He needs professional help, not a quick cuddling session!" The room was quiet for a moment, and then I felt warm arms wrap around me. Josh inched forward, causing his crotch to be pressed up against my back, causing me to shiver. Then he nuzzled his chin into the side of my neck; I felt his hot breath hit my cheek and cause my stomach to do double backflips. I couldn't hold back the small groan that barely escaped my lips. I heard the door close again, but this time a little too loudly, causing me to jump.

"Are you alright, Ty?" Josh mumbled in my ear, trying his best to make his voice sound groggy.

It worked.

I squirmed a bit under the feeling that made my heart beat twice as fast as a rabbit getting chased by a dog. The heat that snuck from my cheek all the way down between my legs made me uncomfortable, yet comfortable.

Joshua Dun made me hard.

"Yeah, I-I'm f-fine." I replied, trying my best to not stumble over my words.

Josh sighed and I felt the matress shift again.

"Well, I guess I better get up and do some work for once."

I froze.

I was facing the room while Josh had his back to the wall. If he needed to get up that meant I had to, too, which ultimately led to-

"Tyler? You good?"

"Y-yeah." I nodded slightly.

Silence.

No movements, no breathing, no sounds, nothing.

"Ty, you gotta get up. I know, I wanna stay here too, but I got a job to get done."

"I know it's just-"

The door swung open and in walked Dr. Urie with Dr. Martinez right behind him.

"Dun. Joseph. What is going on in here?" Dr. Urie's voice boomed off the walls. I felt Josh jolt up against my back which caused me to freak out. I ended up falling face first onto the floor. No one seemed to notice though, because there was a yelling match happening right above my body.

"Dun you're job has been on the line the first day you entered the building. Your appearance made people talk, you know. You are extremely lucky that you were even accepted to be interviewed, never mind hired!" Dr. Urie exploded, gesturing to Josh's hair and piercings.

"Listen here, "Doc". I don't see you trying the slightest bit to help Tyler or any other patient for that matter! Not every patient that is admitted here needs to go through endless hours of therapy and swallow a shit ton of pills to fix them! Sometimes all they need is someone to talk to that isn't doing it just for the paycheck!" I could tell he was talking about Melanie. She just glared at him and shook her head.

"That doesn't mean sleeping with them Dun! And what do you know about the mental state of our patients? With your lack of experience I'm surprised you even know what a phycologist is!"

The room fell silent for a second, Josh's jaw pulsing with anger

"At least I'm not sleeping with all of the nurses, Bren."

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