[-][L-A][P-1x1] Addicition

[blessedheart]

ѲʈɨӃɑ Ҝʉɾʉɱɨ

If I can help anyone with my knowledge as a doctor...



(Really? >.> Alright then..)

Otika was having fun. Its been so long since he spent time with Jiro. And the other male was expressing a much lighter mood then when he was at the hospital. All the stress from the nurses and doctors quitting must have placed the toll on his friend dearly. It was wonderful that the red-headed man could help.

After the forty-five minutes, Otika looked up from his food when he heard a noise. It sounded like a pager....and sure enough, the doctor saw Jiro pulled out one and sigh heavily. Uh-oh...That usually meant trouble...

"Are you serious?" He asked as he frowned in disaproval then got up. "Lets hurry then. The more we wait, the situation will get worse." He stated as he pulled out his wallet and paid for their meal.

...Then that is enough to complete my heart, my soul, and my being.

 

[Alikia Tsuki]

"I am serious the nurses only page me now when it comes to that boy. I'm sure everything else seems like fun compared to what they put up with, with him." Jiro said with a sad sigh. "I never should have asked him to behave." Jiro continued to sigh the complete way back to the hospital.

The situation at the hospital really could not have been worse. Even the police had shown up by the time Jiro and Otika arrived. The hospital looked as though a tornado had hit it, nurses were trying to put the room back together as the head nurse gave a police officer a picture and description. It was clear enough that Alphonse had escaped.  

[Alikia Tsuki]

BUMP  

[blessedheart]

ѲʈɨӃɑ Ҝʉɾʉɱɨ

If I can help anyone with my knowledge as a doctor...



"I don't think it is fun when he forms a colaboration with the other patients." Otika stated as he smild gently at Jiro; patting his back in what he hoped was comfort. Even a blind man could tell that Otika's friend was very stressed by this boy. The redheaded doctor could even see a few gray hairs in the bright locks. 'Sleepless nights...plus with the stress and not eating can help with that problem..Oh Jiro...' And the sighing all the way to the hospital did not help matters either. Not to mention that the hospital was utter chaos. "Oh dear.." Otika said; taking int he scenary before immediately heading to the head nurse and the police officer. "What happened? Is everyone alright?" He asked before looking at the hospital. 'If he waned to make a good impression, the least he could do is be here to show it to me..' He thought with the frown before giving a light sigh. But he had to admit....This boy...Alphonse...was a tricky one with a bit of class mix in.

...Then that is enough to complete my heart, my soul, and my being.

 

[Alikia Tsuki]

"He stopped collaborating with the other patients a long time ago, you won't have to worry about that." Jiro informed. The last time Alphonse had attempted to plan something with another patient they had caught him to quickly and found one of his hidden stashes. Alphonse had not been happy and Jiro remembered. Jiro gave a heavy sigh as he surveyed the disaster. It was obvious to him who had worked with the boy for quite awhile that something had set him off this was not just a disobeying of his request to be good.

"Everyone is alright, Mr. Hathaway had some visitors that he exploded at and thus caused this mess." replied the nurse who had been chatting with an officer.

"His parents, it the only thing that would warrant this sort of reaction from him. Why were they allowed to see him. I have strict orders for his parents to be kept away unless I or another doctor in charge of Alphonse is here." Jiro growled a bit angrily.

"I'm sorry sir, we thought with the new doctor the rules might have changed." the nurse replied softly.

"I'm sure we all realize our mistake now, Mr. Hathaway's parents are to not see him unless myself or Dr. Kurumi are here to sit with him. Am I understood." Jiro ordered out to his nurses and other doctors.  

[Alikia Tsuki]

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[blessedheart]

ѲʈɨӃɑ Ҝʉɾʉɱɨ

If I can help anyone with my knowledge as a doctor...



"That is not what I'm worried about.." Otika stated with a small sigh. Regardless of him collaboratng with the others, the fact of the matter is Alphonse was not here..And that in itself was a problem..Otika felt sorry for the nurses and officers who were going throrugh the trouble of helping to clean up. What could have possibly made the young blonde so mad to cause so much destruction.

And then it was spoken out. His parents...Family tension from the sounds of it. This is not very good in there favor...And Jiro is stressed ot enough as it is. But with a firm hand on the other's tense shoulder a a reassuring smile, Otika tried his best to ease the tension. "Easy there Jiro. That is in the past now and we must worry abotu the now. Whats done is done. Don't let yourself get white hair over it." The red haired man's smile grew a bit woder then he looked at the head nurse with a serious expression. "Could you please tell me exactly what had happened between Mr. Hathaway and his parents. And also what are his likes and dislikes, plus ways he calms down if you would." Time to figure out more about this boy named Alphonse Hathaway.

...Then that is enough to complete my heart, my soul, and my being.

 

[Alikia Tsuki]

Jiro looked a bit surprised as Otika said that he wasn’t concerned about the collaborating. Jiro gave a small smirk he knew while the other felt for the nurses and officers he was more concerned for the health of the boy who was now missing. He could see the other trying to figure out what had made the boy go into such a rage. Jiro had turned back to the nurses and officers giving them more instructions when he felt the hand on his shoulder. “I’m not getting white hair, yet…” Jiro answered picking at his hair as if searching for any signs of white hair.

“Information about Alphonse? Well theres not much that we know outside of the file, Alphonse tends to keep more secrets than anyone else we know of even during his state of intoxication, we can’t seen to figure much about him. Alphonse doesn’t like his parents he holds some sort of resentment towards them probably something to do with his brothers death. As for his likes and dislikes that also hard to say none of us have ever bothered to ask him. Calming him down is a pain too, generally we have to wait until hes had enough alcohol from where ever hes hid it to make him giggly.” The head nurse informed.

It was that moment that a cop car lights and siren blaring pulled into the hospital parking lot. The cops exited the car and pulled the blond who had been missing for the back of the car his hands cuffed behind his back didn’t seem to stop him from struggling. “LET GO OF ME!” Alphonse screeched.

“Here we are, useful little brat this one, right where you said he’d be, nearest bar. Helped us shut down a bar we’ve been trying to shut down for months.” One of the cops said uncuffing the boy who took a swing at the cop who just backed up. “Hes already had quite a few drinks.”
 

[blessedheart]

ѲʈɨӃɑ Ҝʉɾʉɱɨ

If I can help anyone with my knowledge as a doctor...


"The key word is yet." Otika stated as he laughed lightly at his friend's fiddling search of grey hairs. Jiro could be such a laugh when he wanted to be. Now back to the topic at hand. The doctor turned his attention back to the head nurse and listened intently to what she had to say about Alphonse. It was not much to go by, but enough to have Otika thinking. The boy loved to keep his affairs secret,,,,That would prove to be quite the challenge...especially if he was expecting to become aquintances with the boy. The friendship would come down later in the rode when he figured out how to get passed the steel sheel the blonde has put up. He has hatredtowards his parents...could it be because of his brother's death? That was something Otika would have to ask Alphonse himself. He didn't exactly like the alcohol calming method, so he would have to take that matter into his own hands.

'This is definitely going to be my biggest work load yet..' Otika sighed before he smiled softly at the head nurse. "Thank you. I appreciate the help." He gave a light bow to the woman, mostly out of habit and tradition from his younger days and looked up when the police returned with a very riled blonde. At least the boy was safe...this statement alone cause th red-haired doctor to sigh in relief. Now he would have to settle the teen down before he caused even more problems.

So, Otika went p to the police and thanked them for bringing Alphonse back. He then looked at the blonde and held up his four fingers in front of the teen's eyes. "How many fingers do you see?" A weird first question. Most would probably start blasting rage at the blonde for causing so much trouble. Not Otika though. All he did was smile and waited patiently for Alphonse to answer him.

...Then that is enough to complete my heart, my soul, and my being.

 

[Alikia Tsuki]

Jiro gave a soft grin to his friend as the other laughed lightly he knew he really didn’t have a gray hair he was too young for that but Otika had just seemed so serious. Jiro knew seriousness was not going to help the man deal with Alphonse. Curiously he watched the man question the head nurse about his patient. He watched the man gather the information and knew immediately that Otika had an idea of why Alphonse might act the way he did. Jiro looked up with a sigh of relief of when the lights and sirens flashed from a cop car. He was relieved to see the blond pulled from the back seat. The nurses looked to him to deal with the boy but Jiro looked to his friend, the boy was his patient now.

Alphonse took a step back when Otika approached him too quickly for his tastes holding up fingers in front of his face. “What does it matter?” Alphonse questioned with a growl looking over to Jiro who gave him a stern look. “Three happy?” Alphonse answered, he was a bit more messed up than usual, the drinks he had had weren’t as strong as straight from the bottle but it still did well enough to send him into his hazy world which he preferred to real life.  

[blessedheart]

ѲʈɨӃɑ Ҝʉɾʉɱɨ

If I can help anyone with my knowledge as a doctor...


"Trust me. This is very vital." Otika stated to Alphonse's question as he continued to wait patiently. When he finally got an answer, the doctor smiled, but sighed quickly after. "I would if you have guessed right." He said as he placed his hand down. "But I'm thinking half of it is due to the iced down lemon vodka shots you had and the other half to quickly get me off your back correct?" He could smell it on the boy's breath. The liquor was overpowering, but he caught a small whiff of the lemon pulp among the boy's breath. Really illegal stuff that bar was dealing in...giving a drink to a minor...Otika hoped the boy didn't have any fake ID on him...

Otika adjusted the glasses on his face before looking back at his patient. "Anyway, would you please follow me inside. It is pretty late and I would like to talk to you privately for a moment." Another smile graced the red-haired male's features. It was soft and gentle...just like a bird. "If you feel up to it of course. If your too tired to, then I'll understand, but I would suggest we have the talking session tomorrow morning and I'm a very early riser Mr. Hathaway. I'm not sure if you would like my morning patterns all that much." Otika would probably have the blonde up by five in the morning since that was the time he usually woke up. Six at the lastest if he felt dead from working all night, or a few nights.

(I just want to point out now that I am making stuff up as I write. I hope you do not mind my inquiries and hypotheses and assumptions as I play my doctor xd )

...Then that is enough to complete my heart, my soul, and my being.

 

[Alikia Tsuki]

Alphonse looked a bit irritated when Otika smiled as if he had done something wrong. He was quick to discover he had answered the question wrong in his haste to get the two doctors off his back. Alphonse looked even more surprised when the new doctor guessed what drink he had had at the bar. He gave a soft glare as the man said he had guessed wrong because of what he had drunk and because of his haste. He did not like this doctor he knew too much already and it made Alphonse uneasy.

“I don’t want to talk to you.” Alphonse snarled when Otika asked him inside so he could talk to him privately. The man smiled again and told him they could talk in the morning. “Dr. Hitakatana!” Alphonse exclaimed looking to Jiro but the man just shook his head telling Alphonse that Otika was his doctor now. “Fine.” The teen growled exasperated and followed the doctor inside.  

[blessedheart]

ѲʈɨӃɑ Ҝʉɾʉɱɨ

If I can help anyone with my knowledge as a doctor...


Otika smiled at Alphonse when he finally agreed, though it was reluctantly. "Thank you Mr. Hathaway." Otika followed next to the boy, humming a soft tune to himself o ease the slight tension in the air. When they reached the boy's room, the doctor left Alphonse step in first, it was his room after all, and walked in after him. 'I wonder what it is like...staying in a room without a door?' Otika looked around the room and tilted his head when he noticed the book the blonde was reading before him and Jiro left to eat. Walking up to it, he picked up the small book and flipped through its contents. "Is this book interesting?" He asked, looking up at Alsphonse with curious eyes. Though the atmosphere could say otherwise, Otika was quite serious about knowing what the book is about. The doctor was very strange in his ways of handling situations that involved his patients.. Especially when that patient was ready to bite his head off from the death glare he was receiving.

...Then that is enough to complete my heart, my soul, and my being.

 

[Alikia Tsuki]

Alphonse gave a soft growl when Otika called him Mr. Hathaway. “Mr. Hathaway is my father, I am not Mr. Hathaway.” Alphonse snarled as he entered his room. “Its interesting enough, I’ve read better.” Alphonse said giving a shrug. “Aren’t you supposed to be talking to me about something cause right now all your doing is asking me a useless question. Plus I don’t want you to be here, it was bad enough dealing with the man who hired you. Now he thinks bringing in someone new is going to stop me from what I’ve been doing the past couple of years in three months. Its not gonna happen. So say what you want then go home.” Alphonse growled glaring at Otika.  

[blessedheart]

ѲʈɨӃɑ Ҝʉɾʉɱɨ

If I can help anyone with my knowledge as a doctor...


Otika blinked as Alphonse bluntly stated his case on being called 'Mr. Hathaway'. "Oh? My apologies, then may I call you Alphonse?" Otika smiled as he looked back at the book then placed it back in its original spot on the bed. "Thats good. I should rent a copy when I have a chance. But anyway, Mr- Oh excuse me. Alphonse. I just wanted to ask you how you are feeling from your 'night of the town' is how you people call it correct?" The doctor laughed a little at his own little inquiry before looking back at the other with a serious expression; his eyes boring down on the blonde. "But all joking aside, Do you feel under the weather? Or a little dizzy? I'd hate to think you are getting sick..."

(Brain dead!!!!D: My imagination for Otika is slowly slipping into netherland@.@ Come back...)

...Then that is enough to complete my heart, my soul, and my being.