I Love You A Latte

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Robotnik felt the tinge of emotions. His spine had a shiver run up itself, and he was beginning to feel small. He knew what was about to happen. He looked at his faithful assistant, Agent Stone.

"We may have to end this early, Stone."

"Are you sure, sir? You're almost done."

Robotnik gave him a coded look that told Stone all he needed to know. He began to clean up quickly. Ivo watched as he began to dissociate a little bit. Stone looked at him. "Ready to go to the room?"

Robotnik nodded, grabbing Stone's hand lightly and let Stone lead him into a specialized room.

The room had soft lighting courtesy of string lights. It had tons of cushions, pillows, and even a coffee machine. There was also a million blankets, and next to them was a journal and a box filled with pens and pencils. The room had a very low ceiling which made the room more snug then it already was.

The doctor fell into the cushions face first. Stone closed and locked the door behind him. "Want me to get any coffee or lattes?"

Ivo shook his head, groaning a little as flashes of memories came up. He curled into a ball, grabbing a pillow and hugging it.

Stone went to hug him. "Is this good enough?"

Robotnik moved closer to him, putting Stone's arms tighter around his waist. He closed his eyes, shaking only slightly.

Stone held him protectively. "Would you like me to keep talking? Or would you prefer music?" He paused, then added, "snap once for talking, twice for music, and three for none."

Robotnik snapped three times.

Stone nodded, holding him only slightly tightly.

Ivo was listening to Stone's heart beat.

 Thump thump thump.

The rhythmic beats helped sooth him.

Thump thump thump.

If it wasn't for the memories, he coukd totally fall asleep. He did, however, flip over to face Stone. The doctor shoved his face into Stone's chest, tears starting to form.

He hated this, but at least he had Stone with him. That is all that matters.