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2bdamned was sitting in his room, annoyed. He kept losing the location of the A.A.H.W. base, or any idea of where it was. The moment he thought he found something, he realized it wasn't true. Just another fake lead. 2bdamned buried his face in his hands, overwhelmed. When was the last time he slept? Showered? Ate? Done anything other than work? He didn't remember. He was so tired. But he had to finish this. "...Doc?" Hank muttered.
"...wh, wha-?" 2bdamned replied, straightening back up.
"You look tired."
"Yeah. I know. I'll just finish this up."
"...you said that last time. C'mon, you need a break." Hank's eyebrows furrowed.
"No, no, Hank. I'm fine." He mumbled, his eyes getting heavy again. Damn it.
"I'll get you to bed, okay?" Hank walked over, and lifted 2bdamned out of his chair. "It'll be okay. You can rely on me right now. You can just rest."
"No, Hank, I..." 2bdamned gave up, and went limp as he was carried to their shared room, and he was set down on the bed. Hank laid next to him, the bed creaking quietly. "Hank, I'll be fine..." He mumbled, looking over to Hank.
Hank came closer, and hugged 2bdamned. He let 2b's head rest on his shoulder as they cuddled, and Hank, unexpectedly, started giving 2bdamned little kisses all over his face. "H, Hank! What are you doing? You're acting like a desperate puppy..." 2b remarked. Hank nuzzled 2bdamned's neck, purring.
"Go to sleep, Doc." Hank mumbled. The silence afterwards proved his assumptions. Hank sighed contently, happy that 2bdamned finally took a break. "...just remember that you're mine..." Hank muttered to himself, before he shortly fell asleep.