(Flug's P.O.V)
What did I do, what did I do? My thoughts consisted of this one sentence for a good minute, I still felt Blackhat's kisses softly press against my skin, I attempted to get away but he pushed me back into him.
I let anger boil up more before bursting like a balloon.
"Stop!" I was panting, he gave a shocked glance and then let go, I looked back at him and saw him gasping for air, is he having a panic attack? My thoughts were soon proven correct by him falling to the floor, his hand to where his 3 hearts should be.
(Don't question why I think he has three hearts-)
"Why'd I do it?" He whispered, green tears brimming his eyes.
(Blackhat's P.O.V)
Each breath I took made me feel disgusting, how could I just let myself touch him? I looked up at the almost terrified doctor that seemed to slowly back away, I didn't blame him, I tried to hold my hand out for him to help me up, but I was met with nothing but air.
"I'm so, so sorry-" I choked out, he seemed more hesitate but soon grabbed my hand and helped me up, I attempted to hug him but he jumped back, letting go of my hand in the process.
He seemed terrified, his white orbs practically shrinking in fear, each second that ticked by seemed like torture.
"Sorry, s-sir, but I need to c-check on Demencia." The anxiety ridden scientist began to run down the halls.
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Startling Secrets (Paperhat)
FanfictionDr.Flug has always hated the way he looked. Some have been nice enough to compliment his look when he didn't have his bag, but he thought they felt sympathy and nothing more. Looking at himself made him sick to his stomach with disgust. But Blackhat...
