(A couple of Weeks later)
Finn and Jake spared infront of their house as Y/N sets down his medical bag. He begins to do some light stretching as Finn jumps over.
Finn: Hey Y/N. You ready to start your training?
Y/N: Sir yes sir!
Finn: That's the spirit!
Finn had you running laps around the tree as well as practicing attacking and defending with various weapons. After a bit you plop down to the floor in exhaustion to catch your breath.
Y/N: *Huff huff* Oh man...this was a little more intense then I thought *huff huff*
Finn: Actually...were not even close to the intense stuff yet.
Y/N: WHAT?
Finn: Chill dude we've got to work our way up there.
Jake: Yea! You run when your born. First you gotta walk then run!......or was it crawl then run or......no no I was right the first time.
Y/N: First time.....
The words echoed inside your head as your body suddenly felt hot and reinvigorated.
Y/N: O-okay! I'm ready to continue!
Finn: Woah! Someone's fired up and I like it!
Jake: Wooo! Let's do this!
Hours passed as Finn and Jake pushed you to your limits.
Jake: So what made you wanna train with us? Aren't doctors usually shut ins?
Y/N: I mean normally yes, but if these past few months have taught me anything it's that I rely on people too much.
Finn: What do you mean?
Y/N: The Possession, Getting trapped in the Ice Kingdom, The Cave...every single time I've had to relay on others for help...though I am grateful I rather not be the damsel in distress again....plus it would be better if Flame Princess didn't have to worry about me if were ever in a fight again.
Finn: Well I guess it is for the best.
Jake: So what have you been up too since?
Y/N: *Cough* O-oh you know....just catching up....on the month I missed...
Jake: Catching....up?
Y/N: Y-yea?
As you all stop to take a break Jake walks over to a cooler pulling out cans of soda and handing them to you and Finn. Jake squinted his eyes as he slowly sipped from his soda.
Jake: Hmm....and prey tell what do you two "talk about"?
You started to feel nervous about Jake's sudden questioning.
Y/N: B-b-boyfriend a-and Girl-f-friend stuff?
Jake: Finn do me a solid and tell Bmo it's time for his bath.
Finn: Uh...you sure nows a good time?
Jake: Positive.
Finn: Oookay.
Your arm shoots up grabbing him by the sleeve.
Y/N: Please don't leave.
You pleaded with him as Jake stretched his arm and slowly pushed him away.
Jake: He'll be fiiiiiine....
He said with a grin across his face. As you watched Finn disappear into the house you sipped on your soda to distract yourself.
Y/N: *Ahem* What-uh-what are you gonna do?
Jake: Nothin....I'm just gonna drink my little sody pop and wait.
Y/N: For what?
Jake: You'll see...
He sips loudly while keeping eye contact with you. You started to feel uneasy with how close he was getting.
Y/N: A-a-all we do is talk and and—
Jake: *Sips louder then glob himself*
Finn soon returned from the tree house.
Finn: I'm back! Jake! BMO said his bath isn't until noon and that you should know th–
Finn sees Jake repeatedly hitting you over the head with a newspaper.
Jake: Not! Until! Marriage! Bad! Bad! Bad!
Y/N: I! *smack* regret! *smack* nothing! *smack*
Finn: Jake! What the heck are you doing man?!
Jake: Giving him *Smack* a course *smack* in resistant training! *smack*
(Hours later...)
You applied some ointment to try and lessen the stinging sensation. Jake still smacked you with a newspaper, but he'd grown tired so his hits weren't as bad.
Jake: *Huff huff* jfjehesmks *huff*
Y/N: Please stop.
Jake: *phew*....well I guess what's done is done and nothing can change that. I assume your taking proper responsibility?
Y/N: Of course.
Jake: Good...everything's fine then.
Finn: What are you two talking about?
Jake: Don't worry about it. No hard feelings right Y/N?
Y/N: None what so ever.
As you both shake hands Jake tries to pull away but can't.
Jake: What the? Y/N? I think were stuck.
Y/N: .......Oh it does seem like it huh?
Dragging Jake with you towards your bad you ask Finn a question while digging through your things.
Y/N: Hey Finn?
Finn: Yea?
Y/N: When was Jake's last check up?
Jake: Uhh...
Finn: About 3 months ago?
Jake: I don't like where this is going...I think I better—
Before Jake could attempt to run you gently place you hand on his shoulder. As he turns he sees you with a wide menacing grin while holding a syringe.
Y/N: Looks like your do for another check up...don't worry....I'll be gentle....
Jake watches in horror as he realises the trap he'd been caught in.
Jake: Oh momma.
