Hollywood Undead (Derillo) *COMPLETED*

Chapter Two

1 WEEK LATER

DANNY

I hadn't forgotten the cute guy who I had patched up in my apartment. What, it had been a really long time since I'd gotten laid and J looked like he would give it to me rough and then cuddle me afterwards. Being gay wasn't something my parents approved of, they wanted me to marry a nice girl and have a family but like my dad said a week ago I'm old enough to make my own choices in life.

"Err Danny...earth to Danny...you have someone waiting out in reception for you...whoever he is asked for you by name..."

I glance up from some paperwork at Reese, the receptionist who always had my back and was a really good friend to me when I first started working here. As far as I was aware of the schedule I had no appointments, so maybe this guy was a walk in.

"Thanks, Reese."

She giggles, "He's totally gay and very good looking. Go get some ass, Daniel."

I scrunch up some paper and throw it at her head jokingly, but she ducks and quickly leaves me little space. Shaking my head I get up not bothering to put on my white doctor jacket because the building was going through some air conditioning problems so it felt like I was melting.

The clinic wasn't that small, but it couldn't hold as many people as we wanted it to. The staffroom was at the back of the building and I had to walk past treatment rooms to get back to the reception and the waiting room. I nod and mutter a few words to other people who worked here.

Reese was back behind the reception desk playing on her phone, and when she sees me she nods in the direction of the vending machines where the last person I expected to see was stood staring at the drinks.

"J, what are you doing here?" I question, kind of confused but happy at the same time.

He looks up and smirks, "I would have come sooner but work kept me on my feet. Call the doc, I must be sick, better get me my medicine."

I dare a glance at Reese who was grinning ear to ear loving every second of this. I lift up the reception divider and motion for J to come to me.

"Then let's get you some medicine."

JOREL

I'd done my research on Doctor Daniel and I had my suspicions about him, that's why I'd stayed away this past week but now I needed evidence before I confronted him about who he really is. I waltz past the receptionist and after Danny who had already walked back towards the treatment rooms. In the daylight and me being less dazed and back to my usual healthy self I could actually check him out fully and there was a lot for me to like.

"Did you keep your promise and not get shot J?"

Danny stops outside an empty treatment room and I enter sitting myself down on the examination table.

"I haven't been shot at all week."

Danny nods his head and shuts the door after him. I watch him as he opens a drawer and pulls out a prescription pad.

"How much pain are you in J? That way I know what to give you."

I shrug my shoulders, "I haven't been able to get this guy off my mind all week, I can't seem to focus on anything but his perky little ass. I can't eat, I can't sleep...help me..."

Danny falls into my trap and closes the space between us most likely going to do some doctor checkup; little did he know he was the guy on my mind. As soon as he steps between my legs I grab the front of his black shirt and crash my lips down on his roughly, making him gasp just enough for me to force my tongue inside his mouth.

He jolts and tries to pull back, but I wrap my legs around him, release his shirt, and tangle my fingers in his hair just enough to keep him in place. I continue to kiss him, and after a few more seconds of fighting me he relaxes into the kiss and lets me keep control.

I wanted to take this much further but now wasn't the time and place. So as quickly as I initiated the kiss I let go of his hair and slide my tongue out of his mouth. I cup his chin and stroke his cheek, I didn't want anyone else touching him because he was mine.

"I think I got all the medicine I need for now Doctor. Until next time cutie."

Danny steps aside and I hop off the table with a spring in my step. I make sure to slap his ass before I leave the treatment room leaving him in shock at what had just taken place.

I salute Reese who quickly gets up and obviously goes to check up on her friend. A few other patients in the waiting room eye me cautiously, but a single flash of my tattoo makes them avert their eyes elsewhere. Hollywood Undead ain't nothing to fuck with.

Once outside, I stroll down the sidewalk until I come across a familiar car and slide into the passenger seat. Charlie puts out his cigarette and throws it out of the driver's side window.

"Did you get what you came for?"

I snort, "J Dog always gets what he comes for Mr Scene. Now let's get the hell out of dodge."

Charlie rolls his eyes and doesn't question me any further, he simply puts the car into drive and the two of us disappear into LA traffic. I had a few strands of Danny's hair I could use as DNA proof.