Startling Secrets (Paperhat)

The Screams Of Hatred

[DR.FLUG'S P.O.V]

I looked at my boss, he may not be feeling well, I sighed aware that it will take alot of bugging and poking at him.

"Are you sure?" This time I had more determination leaking from my tone, he gave me a few glances before sighing and sitting down on a my work chair. I went to grab another one, but was pulled back into Blackhat.

"Just sit here..." His voice trailed off. I gave him an uncertain look, what was he planning?

"Sir, does t-this have to do with anything that you are feeling...?" He nodded timidly before resting his head on my shoulder, he took off his top hat off revealing a bowler hat, I kept myself from chuckling at the thought of him having millions of hats under the bowler hat. It was a fun thought-

I soon felt Blackhat snuggling into my shoulder, my face heated up, no! Bad! I thought to myself, I couldn't stop myself from hating the stupid blush that somehow crept its way onto my face. I pulled away slightly before being harshly pulled back by Blackhat, he gave me pleading eyes to stay. I huffed silently and looked to the tiled ground. He began to nuzzle my neck more, it felt weird and off from his touch, his whole body felt as if its temperature was below 20°, [which is pretty cold.]

I shivered as he put his chin on my should and began to play with my hands. I gave a yelp as he slid his grey cold hands under my gloves, "S-sir?" He stopped before laying limp. I anxiously looked over to find that he had tired eyes.

"Are you sure that your behaviour isn't the cause of lack of sleep? You have dark bags under your eyes, s-sir!" I attempted to turn around but was stopped by the sound of the doors sliding open:

"Hey Flug, have you seen bear? I broke one of the vases again and I need him to clean it up-"

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