¡Love Potion!
This is something crazy and silly that came to me while doing my school homework listening to background music.
Dennis attends to an elderly woman who had her hands seriously injured.
He was attentive and sweet, and the woman was very grateful for that.
It's when Dennis discharges her that the woman gives him a small pastry and told him to give it to whoever Dennis loves the most.
Whitaker brushed it off, then gave it to Robby because he said he was hungry and that was the end of it.
Until Robby started having strange symptoms...
Both Whitaker and the rest of the hospital staff were worried and somewhat puzzled.
It wasn't anything too serious, but Robby seemed to have a fever, be restless and very thirsty. And setting that aside... he was chasing Dennis everywhere.
It was as if even though Robby didn't want to do it, he did it anyway.
Everything ends up exploding when Robby corners him in a hallway and asks in a voice too hoarse what the hell was in that pastry.
Dennis explains what happened, how the woman gave him the pastry and what she said.
But still, neither Robby nor Dennis understood why what was happening to the older man was happening.
Although that ends up being a topic for later because Robby ends up kissing Dennis, finally finding relief.
And he won't stop him, at least not for a long while, god... How much he longed for Robby to kiss him and touch him like that...
The next day, when Robby wakes up and finds Dennis curled up beside him naked, he tries to properly remember what happened, since at some point he felt so hot and his mind couldn't think very clearly... And how did Whitaker end up in his bed?
He tries to remember more when sweet Dennis wakes up and stretches lazily and gives him a sweet kiss on the lips, whispering a "good morning" against his chest as he hugs him.
(well, maybe he couldn't complain about this)
Also of course, would Robby have thought that Dennis treated a witch and as a reward for his good care she left him a pastry that would make whoever ate it fall in love almost to the point of obsession with the person who gave it to him? No, right?
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(I don't even know how I came up with this.)
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