Life As He Knew It (Open)

"Hotel... ice... bath... Vodka..." He got out as he couldn't stop itching. He knew he had to, for his skin would start getting irritated start to hurt but he couldn't help it.

Randy nodded, starting the car and going well over the speed limit. He made it to the hotel in record time and pulled John out, running him upstairs and doing everything John told him to.

John was in the bathroom, itching like fucking crazy as he waited for Randy to fill the tub with frigidly cold water. As the water filled, John stripped out of his cloths, his bare body covered from head to toe and huge, itchy, red patches all over his skin. He was absolutely miserable, he was in tears. When the tub was filled, John immediately got in. His teeth chattered from the cold temp of the water but it soothed the itch, and he was too cold to scratch himself. He let out a shaky breath and let his fall on the edge of the tub.

Randy sighed as he watched John. He loved him to death, but he could be a dumbass sometimes. Who keeps eating when they're having an allergic reaction?

"S-s-sorry... I'm stupid, I k-know... I have a blonde s-streak in m-me. Hope I d-didn't ruin t-the night..." He said, his teeth chattering from the ice cold water.

Randy just smiled at him. "John, you didnt ruin the night. That ring on your finger was the whole reason for the date. So you stop worrying and relax, okay?" he replied. "I gotta go make some calls. Ill be back."

John nodded. "K-Kay." He stuttered and tried to relax in the frigid cold water. He closed his eyes, and though of how fucking lucky he was to have Randy.

Randy walked out of the room, phone already at his ear. "Why'd you call me?" he asked. He waited for him to finish talking. "I dont care, Alex. I told you money wasn't a problem. Just do what you gotta... What do you mean... Well find something! He posted child pornography of my boyfriend, Alex. You trace the computer they were posted with, hack him, something! Just get it done!" he yelled in hushed tones before hanging up. Then he called his contractor. "Mike! Hows it going?... Thats good, thats good... One more week? Thats great. Ill write you your check when its finished... Okay, bye." He hung up again before walking into the bathroom again, smiling sadly at John.

John looked up at Randy when he walked back in. "Everything okay?" He asked, his skin slowly starting to clear up.

Randy nodded. "Yeah. Everythings fine. How are you feeling, love?" he asked, playing with a piece of Johns hair.

"Still itches, but I'm too cold to scratch myself, so I'll be fine." He sighed, and looked up at Randy. "Just so you know, I'm allergic to peppers of any color and type... mushrooms... deathly allergic to peanuts... cats... and I'm lactose intolerant." He listed.

"Uh huh. Well, thats unfortunate," Randy replied. Which, it was. He fucking loved peanut butter. And ice cream and milk. But he hated cats. And mushrooms. And he only liked green peppers. Especially on his subs when he went to Subway.

John smiled softly. "Yeah, I know. Don't worry, you can still have them, just keep them away from me and don't kiss me after you've eaten them." He said.

"Well, why in the world would I do that? Thats just stupid," Randy replied, chuckling.

John chuckled. "Yeah. It sucks, because I didn't develop the stupid peanut allergy till I was 17. I miss it... but it literally almost killed me so now I'm outta luck." He said, pouting.

Randy chuckled. "Well, then Ill have to enjoy it for you," he joked with a smile.

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