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Kidnapped pt3

This is gonna be bad... I hope ya can just accept that... Please enjoy... Or cringe... Your choice...

                                                 ~SR

Paperjam shifted in his sleep, feeling weird. Like... Hot type of weird... He groaned and sat up, his eyes half lidded. 

It felt like it was summer inside the small cottage, even though it was late fall. 

He sighed and got up, stumbling to the bathroom, still half a asleep. He took off his shirt and then balled it up. He felt this type of heat before. It's normally when he eats too much and his body doesn't need it. Laying on the cool floor, he went back to asleep, completely fine. Mostly.

Fresh woke up to feeling something on top of him shift. He opened his eyes a bit to see his Paperjam sitting up with a slight annoyed expression.

After a few minutes, he hopped off and made his way to the bathroom. Curious, the parasite followed. He watched in silence as the young child took off his shirt and laid down on the cold floor. 

"What the..." 

Gently, Fresh placed his hand on the young one's forehead. It was warm... Like the type of warm you get when your sick or... Going into heat...

Blushing madenly, the royal shook the thought out of his head. He left the child be and went to the journal. There might be something in there...

Aaand there was! On the fifteenth page!

𝓟𝓪𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓳𝓪𝓶'𝓼 𝓫𝓸𝓭𝔂 𝓬𝓪𝓷'𝓽 𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓵𝓮 𝓽𝓸𝓸 𝓶𝓾𝓬𝓱 𝓯𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝓸𝓻 𝓮𝓷𝓮𝓻𝓰𝔂 𝓪𝓽 𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮. 𝓑𝓮𝓬𝓪𝓾𝓼𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓤𝓷𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓱, 𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓫𝓸𝓭𝔂 𝓲𝓼𝓷'𝓽 𝓾𝓼𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓸𝓸 𝓶𝓾𝓬𝓱 𝓼𝓾𝓰𝓪𝓻. 𝓗𝓲𝓼 𝓫𝓸𝓭𝔂 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓼 𝓲𝓽𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓯 𝓾𝓹 𝓽𝓸 𝓰𝓮𝓽 𝓻𝓲𝓭 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓮𝔁𝓽𝓻𝓪 𝓮𝓷𝓮𝓻𝓰𝔂. 𝓗𝓸𝔀𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻, 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮𝓼 𝓬𝓪𝓷 𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓱𝓲𝓶 𝓮𝔁𝓱𝓪𝓾𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓹𝓾𝓽 𝓱𝓲𝓶 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓸 '𝓱𝓲𝓫𝓮𝓻𝓷𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷'. 𝓛𝓲𝓿𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓽 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓪 𝔂𝓮𝓪𝓻 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓻𝓾𝓷𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓹-𝓯𝓪𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓱𝓪𝓭 𝓲𝓽'𝓼 𝓮𝓯𝓯𝓮𝓬𝓽𝓼 𝓸𝓷 𝓱𝓲𝓶. 𝓘 𝔀𝓲𝓼𝓱 𝓘 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝓱𝓮𝓵𝓹 𝓶𝔂 𝓼𝓸𝓷...

"Interesting..." Fresh mumbled, a slight smirk forming. 

He walked back into the bathroom, it slightly warmer as the child's body was heating it up. Paperjam shifted and groaned, sweat rolling down his skull. 

The parasite made his body temperature lower as he neared the over heating youngling. The smirk on his face was only getting bigger as he saw the boy shift closer to him. 

"Paperjam~ Time to wake up." He purred as he set a white, bony hand on the other's head. 

The darker boned one groaned in annoyance. He was really tired... He just wanted to sleep! The painful heat he was in won't leave for another day! So this was like bull crap on the highest level!

"Nuu..." He whined, leaning into the cold hand. "Let me sleep..."

"You're really warm... Do you want me to help you with that?" Fresh made sure that his voice didn't give anything away, he didn't want the younger one to run away.