Labeled Insane

Part 4: Game

Yoko quickly made breakfast. He woke up late and was about to become late! So he banged profusely on the redhead's door hoping to someone up there that he wasn't a heavy sleeper.

Inside the room Shuuichi abruptly woke up and fell unceremoniously on the floor as the noise of the knock startled him. He mentally cursed and rubbed the back of his head. It started giving headaches. The door bust open and there stood his doctor all ready to go. Now he wondered why he was being woken up at this god-forsaken hour of the morning. He sent the doctor a glare while Yoko sent one back.

"Get changed quick or I'm going to be late," Yoko said before leaving the door open and walking back to the kitchen, "Don't even think about leaving." He yelled back.

Shuuichi sighed and stood up grabbing an outfit to wear for the public. Not like he cared since he wasn't getting paid to look pretty for them, only celebrities are. He decided to take his time to annoy Yoko even more and hope that he'd probably leave without him. He didn't want to go over there he wanted to get out of here. He was pushed towards the bathroom. He looked behind him to see Yoko right there. He stumbled again as he was pushed for the second time.

"Stop pushing me," Shuuichi said while walking even slower.

"Then hurry up. You're going to make me late," Yoko responded while wrapping his arms around the redhead's waist from behind and lifting him up, carrying him to the bathroom. Shuuichi struggled fruitlessly to be let down but still couldn't break the other's grip.

"Let me go!"

Yoko ignored him and turned on the water while still carrying his patient. He tested for the temperature and see if it was okay. Seeing that it was he quickly got rid of the redhead's clothes and dropped him in the tub. Shuuichi gave him another glare but it never really intimidated the doctor.

"Clean yourself up and get dressed. I'll be late but I'm not going till you're ready. If you don't I guess I'll just have to clean you myself." Yoko left and locked the closed door.

Shuuichi scowled at the last sentence that uttered from the doctor's lips. How he wished to strangle that neck. But just began anyway. He didn't want the doctor to touch him unnecessarily.

----------------------

Yoko missed half of his appointments since Shuuichi decided to take his sweet time in making it late as possible. So now he'd have to make up for those sessions, which meant that his afternoon patients would take a session off. But he didn't care. He didn't like the rebellious group anyways. He dragged Shuuichi through the white hallways and into his office where they have private conversations between the patient and doctor.

Shuuichi was bored into the first twenty minutes of nothing but silence. He couldn't leave the room and windows were barred in. So he just opted to look around and watch the clock as it goes slower and slower. Someone up there must hate him. Yoko told him that they were almost to the last patient. Usually he was referring to him but he figured another one this time. Whoever the patient was, was taking their sweet little time in walking over to the office.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity the door opened and in stepped Shizuru. But Shuuichi didn't know her name yet.

"Hey doc what's crackin?" Shizuru said while plopping herself in the 'patient seat', as she put it.

"Shizuru if you use that kind of poor language again they're going to think you have something on you." Yoko said looking at her.

"Oh come off it doc. It's not like I have anything on me. Habits just die hard." She said then looked towards the redhead occupant of the room. "Hey doc, where'd you pick up this cute bishounen?" Her eyes held suggestive looks, which were making the redhead fidget uncomfortably in his seat.

"I didn't pick him up he was assigned to me."

"Oh this must be your new patient. Hey kid what's your name?" she asked. Shuuichi didn't answer except blinked owlishly at her. "Ah, so we got another troublemaker. Kurama, baby, you sure pick up the worst ones." She commented laughing.

"Wouldn't that be you too?" he commented back. She immediately shut up then scowled.

"I hate you."

"Feeling's mutual."

"Uh! I'm hurt Kurama. And after all this time I thought you'd be a friend. I see how it is." Shizuru said before getting up and acting like she was storming out the door. It was slammed shut. Yoko just shrugged it off and went back to paperwork. Though he hated it.

"Aren't you going to go after her?" Shuuichi spoke up for the first time in about six hours. Yoko looked at him with a raised brow before returning to his work.

"She's only fooling around. She'll get over it." He responded. After a few seconds he sighed. He laid his head on his folded arms on the desk. He didn't want to do this worthless paperwork. Stress caught up to him. He stood up and grabbed his coat tossing one to Shuuichi. "C'mon lets go. Unless you want to stay here."

----------------------

Yoko cursed the day he'd ever gotten this job. It was annoying him to no end. He was patient, yes, but people who are refusing this treatment should get sent where they actually want it. He stared at the redhead lounging on the bed. He was refusing treatment again. He wondered why he bothered to agree to this? The redhead would've been better in the institute. He was about to throw this clipboard towards the redhead, hoping it knocks him out so he wouldn't have to continue.

Actually he thought of a better idea.

He approached Shuuichi casually and stood at the bedside. After of staring into the confused green eyes he sat beside him. Then he simply leaned in and was rather glad that he got a reaction out of the redhead. He was immediately pushed back but he restrained the hands before they could do anything else.

They tried to stare the other down. But they wouldn't relent.

"Give up kid. You wont win. After all I've played this game a lot longer than you have," Yoko stated.

"Oh yes, I could see that, senior citizen." Shuuichi commented back. "You only look young because of your looks but maybe that silver hair of yours tells a different story. Not having any luck with the women because of your job?" Yoko growled in annoyance and glared at the redhead.

"Actually after meeting you my preferences changed."

"Am I that difficult?"

"No, you're just annoying."

"Why don't you assign me to someone else?"

"Because no one else wouldn't take you."

"Why don't they just throw me in prison?"

"Because they think they could have someone treat you. Set you on the right track."

"Yeah, some doctor you turn out to be. You're abusive."

"Is this twenty questions?"

"No, just one of many ways to annoy you."

"You really are asking for it."

"What?"

"Punishment."

"Pft, like anything you do would have any effect."

Yoko's eye twitched.

"Is that an insult?"

"It's whatever you want it to be."

"Is that a challenge?"

"I dun-"

Yoko crushed his lips over Shuuichi's silencing any words coming out next. Shuuichi fought back but couldn't do anything as a cool hand rested behind his neck. It made him shudder. That was one weakness he had. Though the doctor didn't need to know that. After fruitlessly trying he gave in. Despite what has happened the doctor turned out to be a good kisser. They both pulled away for air.

"What was that for?" Shuuichi asked.

"So you could shut up." Yoko answered.

"You said to talk."

"Of course. But right now I'd rather hear something different."

"Hey, hey," Shuuichi said pushing him at a distance, "I'm still a minor. You could get arrested."

"Actually you aren't. You haven't been keeping track of the days, have you? Your birthday was a week ago."

"But I thought it was…"

"Get over it. It already past so let's get back to what we started."

He placed his lips over the other and was completely ignorant of the shadow watching them outside the window.

TBC----------------

Kinshin: There's chapter 4. I would've put a lemon up but I couldn't think of any but I will have one up in future chapters. Anyways thanks for your reviews and visits! And have a merry Christmas everyone!

Like it? Review!