Mental Patient (pt.2)

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Douma,the sneaky bastard,had hidden the keys that unlocked the room door so Akaza couldn't leave much to his annoyance.All of the other workers had gone home for the night and it's not like he could text or call anybody,his phone is on his desk which if it wasn't obvious enough isn't in this fucking room.

For probably the fiftieth time in that hour and a half time gap since he was trapped in the blond's arms,Akaza very roughly tried to shove the older male away.Much to his disappointment and annoyance his attempt failed miserably.
"Akaza-Chan!" Douma whined like a child,nuzzling his face in between the other's pecs."I want attention!" He pouted and squeezed his 'care giver's' waist when it was clear that the pinkette wasn't paying any attention to him what so ever.
"You've already forced me to cuddle with you after my shift has ended dickwad!" Akaza snapped,pulling on the blond's cheek as hard as he could.Unfazed by the whines of pain.
"Because you never give me attention!You're always in and out of here as quickly as possible!" The pink haired boy rolled his eyes and scoffed,he just laid almost limp in the older's arms.He had practically given up now on getting out of his patient's arms.
"Well you're not my only patient!" Akaza snapped,roughly whacking the blond in an attempt to get the older off of him.Yet again the attempt failed.How annoying.

"Am I seriously going to have to give up and let this bastard cuddle me?!" Akaza's thoughts almost hurt his head,letting his frustration die down a little bit."I need to sleep..." he sighed as he laid head on the blond's shoulder.Deciding that it would just be better to just sleep through this whole situation.

It's comfy at least.

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