Chapter One: The Truth To The Agent

  Stone was sitting in his room, his hand on his head as he felt the world spinning. He needed to tell Robotnik about this eventually.. but he couldn't. What would Ivo think? Aban had that in his mind for hours. Speaking of Robotnik, he was angry that he hadn't gotten his latte yet. So he was going to find the agent. Stone was hiding a large wound on his head for so long now, it's infected and he can't bother to clean it up. Robotnik assumed Stone was in his own bedroom, so that's where he went. Stone flopped backwards onto his bed, wanting the world to stop spinning. Ivo found Stone on his bed clinging to his forehead. The younger male's breathing was labored.

  He was in pain. Aban didn't even notice Robotnik there, his vision was blurry. Robotnik noticed the blood stains on the male's hand and went to patch him up. Getting disinfectant and numbing cream. Ivo took care of the agent, his agent. Stone fell unconscious during all that. Not that the older male minded, he let the younger have the day off. Noticing that Stone's computer was on.. he sat at Aban's desk and looked at the document Stone had up.

6/17/23

I'm tired, so very fucking tired. I can't say anything to him about this, he probably wouldn't care. But I love that about him. Hell, I love him in general. Ivo Robotnik is the sole reason why I get up for work everyday. Not the shitty agents that degrade me, not the peaceful latte art I make, him. And I hate bottling this up, but it has to be done. I'm sorry, sir. If you ever read this. You probably won't. Since well, this is my personal computer. Yes you have access to what I have on here. But you'd most likely not see this. I love you, sir.

Robotnik sat there, dumbfounded. Before writing a little message of his own under the paragraph.

I love you too, Aban. - IR

Ivo got back to the lab, minding his business. His mood was boosted greatly since he read that. The lab doors opened and Robotnik looked at who entered, "Sorry for being late-" Stone called, "No, you have the day off. Go. Rest. Also I suggest checking your computer." Ivo turned his attention back to his work. A smile plastered to his face. Aban, who was confused, walked back to his room and checked his computer as told. The agent saw the little note. Stone nearly died there and then, Ivo had Aban's computer screen pulled up.

Stone knew he did, so he just spammed multiple different letters.

Jsjdbeiefkdneni-

Robotnik chuckled, writing a little message to Stone.

Don't hurt yourself. I don't want my agent dying on me.

Yes sir

Robotnik smiled and just continued on working. While looking occasionally at Aban's computer screen. Which was updated every now and then. The younger was doing a project of his own. Simple, but Robotnik made tiny notes to him about what he could tweak to make it better. It was a nice little day.

  Eventually Stone's computer was shut off. Probably because the updates on the project Stone had were becoming sparse. Assuming the agent went to sleep, Ivo got up from his desk to go check on the bandages. His assumption was correct, Stone was in fact asleep. Sleeping like a baby. Ivo never thought about how heavy the male slept until now. How heavy did he sleep? Only one way to find out.

  Reaching for the roll of bandages he undid the ones he had done previously that day. Taking notice of how the wound was already looking better. Aban grumbled in his sleep, "Shhh.." Robotnik was reapplying the ointment he used for the infection. Once he was done fixing his agent up, he went to leave only to be grabbed by a sleepy Stone.

  "Stay..?" Stone murmured, sleep was creeping into Ivo's own bones. Mostly from the lack of caffeine he didn't drink today. Sighing, he took his own coat, shoes, belt, and socks off. He crawled into the agent's bed and stayed facing away from Stone, until the agent rolled over and put his arm over Ivo. Damn Aban could be clingy sometimes.