Damn Nurses

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  Albert's POV

   It has been a day since Jake molested my legs, I mean, I don't blame him. My legs are irresistible, of course!
     I glance over at Jake, him now slouched over in a bulky blue chair, his face resting on one of his hands. I chuckle slightly, Jake was so cute-Er... I wouldn't say cute...He looked very Jakey, I guess you could say.
"Jakeass, you good?" I ask, noticing his unusual silent negativity.
"Huh? Oh... Yeah, I'm fine..." He muttered, glancing at me then returning his eyes back to the floor.
"You sure?"
"Well... Can I be honest with you?" Jake then got up from the sad, slightly dusty chair and walked towards my hospital bed.
"Well I wouldn't want you to lie to me," I chuckled, half to myself because I knew it was a terrible joke.
"Albert... I don't know how to say this... But I-"
The door to the room flung open, cutting Jake off and making us both jump. I looked up at the nurse, frustration flaring in my eyes.
Dammit damnit damnit!
"Okay Mr.(Albert's Last Name), your cuts seem to be healing nicely. You're free to check out whenever you're ready. Just try not to do any athletic actives or lifting anything heavy, we want those stitches to stay put!"
Relief cooled my toddler-like temper. I looked at Jake, anger and something else glittering in his eyes.
"Thank you." I nod my head, realizing how I could finally move my limbs without screeching.
I watch the nurse walk out of the room, then look back at Jake. He has returned to the dirty chair in the corner and was looking at his phone.
"Ready to go?" Jake mumbled, his face still in his phone. His voice was strangely unenthusiastic.
"Um, yeah... Just let me get dressed..." I reply, leaving the warmth of the covers to limp to the bathroom.
"Albert? Do you need any help?" Questioned Jake.
"Could you start to pack my stuff up?" I ask.
"Sure!" Jake smiled, sounding more cheerful.
"Okay... I'll-I'll um... I need to get dressed." I blanked, slipping into the bathroom hurrying to change my clothes. His mood changed so quickly... And that smile... That sweet, marvelous smile... No! That's wrong... he's... he's my friend...


MWHAHAHA! Sorry that this took so long, I've been real busy lately. Expect more, hopefully soon if not already out!

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