Amore. (boyxboy)

♡ Five ♡

"There's a problem with Neko." The doctor said firmly and I thought of all the worse possible things that could've happened.

"W-What's wrong with him?"

"This." the doctor opened the door to the room and I saw Neko hiding under the covers shielding away the needle. That little s- 

"So we were trying to give him anesthesia but he refused to let us touch him, unless you're here... We'll make an exception for you but please don't touch anything, we just want to help this stubborn child." the doctor said with clear exhaust in her tone and I laughed a little.

"Alright, but warn me when you're gonna bring out a needle or else I'll pass out too." I said, walking over to Neko as he was being childish. "Neko, what the fudge are you doing?" I swear it looks like he already had the anesthesia. 

"needle, I hate needles!" I face palmed at the fact that someone more than a foot taller than me is literally crying over a tiny needle.

"Neko, stop being a baby and man up, or else I'll leave you." I said, crossing my arms.

"C-Can we have a minute alone?" he said loud enough for the doctors to hear.

"One minute, then you need to man up or else we'll have to strap you down." the doctors walked out and Neko grabbed both of my hands.

"A-Austin... Please, stay... You know I'm scared of needles."

"The doctors won't let me stay for long, besides, being in this room scares the crap out of me already, and if I take a single glimpse at your arm I'll probably pass out"

"Please... be strong.. for me." I could tell he was getting tired, his eyes were halfway closed and his voice was slacking off.

"If you can do the same then I'll stay. Promise not to cry?" Just as I said cry, a tear rolled down his cheek. 

"P-promise.." he linked his pinky into mine and I wiped away his tear. I kissed his forehead gently as the doctors flooded back in.

"Alright, is he calmed down now?" one of the blonde doctors asked.

"Yeah... Is there any way he can do the anesthesia without the needle?" I really didn't want to see him get hurt, nor him squeeze my hand till my bones pop out.

"I'm afraid not, this is the quickest way so he better man up" she chuckled and prepared the needle and I felt dizzy. 

I turned over to Neko who was shaking like crazy. "Ready?" I grabbed his hand and held it softly, "ready." he gripped my hand tightly and as soon as the needle injected him he screamed so loud China could probably hear him. I kissed his hand and, to sum up the next few minutes, I had to remind him a billion times that he's still alive and that the doctor is not edible.

Neko on anesthesia is like a hyper/sassy/dramatic/emotional 4 year old combined.

So basically, it was like hell.

♥ 30 Minutes Later ♥

The surgery was finally done and Neko had almost squeezed the blood out of my veins. To make matters worse, the anesthesia is gonna wear off any minute and he's gonna be even worse. 

"I always wondered why oxygen exist. Or why I can't eat clouds. Do clouds have emotions? Why do humans have emotions? Why do needles exist? Why does- OUCH" the doctor randomly stuck him with a needle of something, probably collecting some blood. At this point I'd rather him squeeze the life out of my hand than him asking what tits were made for.