ゼロス ワイルダ Zelos Wilder (ahoumiko) wrote in musebox, @ 2012-03-04 20:51:00 |
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Current mood: | worried |
Malba is a total drama queen, Kopaka is useless, water still wet.
Who: Malba, Kopaka, Zelos... probably Daddy and Varada soon.
Where: The ODC.
When: During Malba's check-up/treatment day.
What: Malba's dosed up and takes a little nap, only to be woken by a terrible nightmare! Kopaka's dead, noes! Malba wakes up and totally freaks out, which I hear isn't so good for the whole SK thing.
Rating: NC-9000+ for Daddy's flamboyance (we'll see it eventually)
Notes: AIM statuses have limits, did you know that?
Zelos: [Holding his frantic hunny.] T_T Mals. Mals, calm down, hunny. Malba.
Malba: *Clings pathetically to his brat, sobbing deeply.* T__T I-I... Don't... No.... Please....
Zelos: T_T;;; [Yeah, uh, right about now he's wishing for the giant syringe filled with sedatives.] Come on, Malba. You have to calm down. Just... breathe for me, hunny.
Malba: *Malba struggles to breathe for his lover, but it's way easier said than done. His breaths are coming in short, shuddering gasps, tears leaking freely from his blurry red eyes.* K-kid, I... 'm... sorry, I.... T__T
Zelos: It's okay, Malba. Look, see? [Zelos pulls Kopaka's hand into his own, and lays it atop Malba's.] He's still with us, Mals. It's okay.
Malba: Paka... I.... *Malba releases another sharp, deep sob, struggling to focus on that hand on his own. Kopaka's alive. He's there, he....* Paka....
Kopaka: Mals... Mals, I'm right here, man. I'm right here. *he softly states, his hand gripping hold of Malba's, a sad, worried frown on his lips.* Calm down, Mals. Breathe.
Zelos: Malba. Breathe, hunny. You're... you've gotta breathe. T_T
Malba: Malba gives a feeble nod of his head, forcing his rigid, uncooperative hand to return Kopaka's grip. He takes in a shuddering breath, biting down on his lower lip in concentration.* S-sorry. Sorry... Paka... Zelos....
Kopaka: Don't be sorry, Mals. Don't. Just breathe, buddy. Breathe. *Kopaka gently encourages, giving a supportive squeeze to that tense hand.*
Zelos: That's right, hunny. No need to apologize. Just... try and keep with us, okay?
Malba: *But they were wrong, weren't they? He *should* be sorry, he.... Malba somewhat sucessfully supresses another harsh sob, jamming his eyelids tightly closed.* O-okay. Okay.... L-love you, Paka, Zelos....
Kopaka: Love you, too, Mals. It's okay, buddy. It's okay. *Kopaka whispers, holding tight to his best friend's shaking hand.*
Zelos: [Cradles his hunny a bit closer, stroking his hair.] Love you too, Mals. Love you too. [he adds, his body slowly beginning to rock Malba's.]
Malba: *Malba leans heavily against his lover, focusing on the soothing feel of the boy's fingers moving through his hair, and his body being gently rocked, like a child. His breaths slow a bit, despite the shudders and tears still escaping him.* Z-zelos....
Zelos: That's it, Malba. It's all gonna be okay, hunny. Shh... [Zelos brushes his hair back, away from his face, and presses away a stream of tears.] Shh....
Malba: Y-yeah... yeah.... *Malba mumbles through uneven breaths, leaning almost desperately into that touch to his face. He closes his eyes even tighter, focusing on his breathing. He... he just has to breathe.*
Zelos: [Zelos looks toward Kopaka, his expression clearly concerned.] Is he... should we get help?
Kopaka: Mals.... *Kopaka studies his friend's breathing for a moment, his tear streaked face and still near-frantic demeanor, his frown increasing. He draws his focus to Zelos, giving a faint nod of his head at his question.* Might... be a good idea.
Zelos: [Zelos takes in a deep breath of his own, trying his best to find that 'center'. After a moment of that, he leans down and presses a gentle kiss to Malba's cheek.] I'll be right back, hunny. Kopaka's got you, alright?
Malba: *Malba's first instinct is to cling to the boy, to beg him not to go. He fights this, however, giving another of those feeble nods.* O-okay... *he whispers, following this with a shuddering, shallow breath.* Sorry. S-sorry....
Zelos: No reason for you to be sorry, Mals. [Zelos kisses his head one more time. Then, he begins to shift the man's body toward Kopaka.] Just... just keep holding him; I'll make this fast.
Kopaka: He'll be right back, Mals. Just hold onto me, huh? Everything's fine, man. It is. *Kopaka gently states, continuing to carefully watch his friend, anxiety apparent in his blue eyes.*
Malba: Wait, don't--I.... *the words come flying out before he can stop them, his tears increasing. He lets out a sob, guilt appearing on his face.* Don't, I... Sorry.... *Everything is so hazy, and he. God does he not want Zelos to go--even for a moment.*
Zelos: [It's a heartbreaking feeling, letting go of Malba when he's desperate for him to stay. Zelos doesn't have a choice in the matter, though. He pulls away completely and rises to his feet, hurrying out the door of the examination room.]