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Mohinder knew that Peter would heal, but that didn't stop him from running alongside the gurney as he was put back inside his 'safe room.'  Mohinder's hands were bloody, the gore stretching up to his elbows.  He was just trying to hold Peter together, to save him...

Even if he had shot at him first.

"I'm so sorry," he kept saying, having no idea when Peter would wake.

Date: 2010-10-21 10:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] medicpetrelli.livejournal.com
The armed men were either very lucky or very smart, because they'd timed it perfectly. Just as they pushed Peter into his 'room', he gasped to life, his wounds starting to close up. No sooner did he begin to heal, one of them stabbed Peter in the neck with a sedative; not enough to knock him out entirely, but just enough to keep him at bay. They wanted his regeneration to work, albeit slowly.

He groaned when they lifted him from the gurney, bullets clinking to the floor of his cell. They placed Peter back on his bed and strapped him down at his wrists, ankles, and middle.

"Fuckin'Hell," Peter slurred, feeling like he'd just been hit by a car while stumbling home drunk.

Date: 2010-10-21 10:47 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] splice-of-life.livejournal.com
Mohinder was quiet, working on cleaning up Peter as best he could, even though he was strapped down and his gray shirt was stained a horrid red. He cut away the material as Peter came to and tried not to let his hands shake too badly.

"You'll be all right," he promised.

Date: 2010-10-21 10:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] medicpetrelli.livejournal.com
"Youshotme," Peter said, lulling his head to the side. It hurt to breathe, his insides taking their sweet time to heal thanks to the sedative. "ButIdeservedit...maybe..."

Date: 2010-10-21 10:54 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] splice-of-life.livejournal.com
"I know," Mohinder said quietly, his red stained against Peter's long throat. He was leaving crimson fingerprints behind. "I'm so sorry, Peter. You have to believe that!"

Date: 2010-10-21 10:57 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] medicpetrelli.livejournal.com
"Ibelieve...thatI...am...inHell," he replied, the last few words exhaled tiredly. Still, he couldn't remember anything from his past. Still, none of his supposed family had come to see him. Still, he was a prisoner here when they promised to help him. This didn't constitute help in Peter's eyes.

Date: 2010-10-21 11:06 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] splice-of-life.livejournal.com
"It will get better," Mohinder said, though his eyes said something else. He was caught up insomething terrible. Bennet was suppose to be helping him out, but Mohinder hadn't managed to get anywhere near a phone that was secure in weeks. He couldn't even go home to see his little girl.

Unfortunately emotional over this, as he stroked Peter's neck with his thumb, tears slipped down his cheeks.

"I will do my best for you."

Date: 2010-10-21 11:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] medicpetrelli.livejournal.com
Peter coughed gently, then turned his head away from Mohinder and worked something around in his mouth with his tongue. He coughed again and then spit out a bullet. "Ugh. Ew."

It took him a moment but he opened his eyes and focused enough to see Mohinder haloed by florescent lights. "Why'reyoucrying?"

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Date: 2010-10-22 12:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] splice-of-life.livejournal.com
Once again clueless, Mohinder rubbed his hand against the other's chest. "You must be very cold. I'll find you a blanket and bring it with dinner. Well, after Elle takes the flack for your escape."

He'd just continue to rub Peter nice and warm. Like a clueless idiot.

Date: 2010-10-22 01:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] medicpetrelli.livejournal.com
A groan spilled from his lips. Peter wriggled some on the bed and then sighed, his eyes glued to Mohinder's. "Can you just sit with me? Please?" Maybe even lay with him...

No, he can't ask that.

Date: 2010-10-22 01:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] splice-of-life.livejournal.com
Poor Peter. Mohinder felt badly for him, stuck here with no memory...no nothing. He nodded. "I'll stay with you," he promised, moving his hand from Peter's chest to one of his hands. He saw no problem with this, holding his hand. He'd have done it for anyone that needed comfort.

Date: 2010-10-22 01:07 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] medicpetrelli.livejournal.com
Peter curled his fingers around Mohinder's. Was he still not getting it?

"Can you lean down here? I wanna tell you something."

Date: 2010-10-22 01:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] splice-of-life.livejournal.com
Oh, they really ought to not discuss it now! And certainly not here! Still, it was a simple request and Mohinder did as he was asked.

Date: 2010-10-22 01:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] medicpetrelli.livejournal.com
He swallowed. "Little bit closer." Peter waited until Mohinder was near enough and he strained to lean up, brushing his lips against the Indian's. "Kiss me. Please." His fingers strained upwards with the effort of keeping his head off of his pillow.

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Date: 2010-10-22 03:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] medicpetrelli.livejournal.com
Goosebumps erupted in the wake of Mohinder's fingertips. "You had to. I get it. Desperation." He tilted his head forward and his lips pressed to Mohinder's lean throat. "You're gorgeous," Peter breathed out. "Is this okay? I don't...I don't know if it's okay with you, but I want it so much."

Date: 2010-10-22 10:08 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] splice-of-life.livejournal.com
Mohinder was only a man. He couldn't be expected to push Peter away when it felt good, even if it was the smart thing to do. And jeez, he said he was gorgeous. Who said that anymore? Mohinder was hopelessly charmed. I-it's fine, just--" There are cameras everywhere....and a giant glass wall. Mohinder moaned instead.

Date: 2010-10-22 03:15 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] medicpetrelli.livejournal.com
"Just what?" His hand found Mohinder's hip, gliding down the outside of his thigh and then back up, gripping tightly. "You said we were good friends. Maybe we wanted to do this all along, Mohinder. Maybe this was our destiny." Peter's lips brushed back and forth on Mohinder's silky neck before his teeth pulled a chunk of flesh into his mouth. He sucked gently but hard enough to give the doctor a nice hickey.

Date: 2010-10-22 09:00 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] splice-of-life.livejournal.com
It was a good thing his skin was so dark, otherwise Mohinder might have been self conscious. Oh, it would still show up against his collar, that much was certain, but hopefully it would be thought of more like a discoloration than anything else!

Mohinder grunted lightly at the bite and pushed Peter back to kiss him again before he said any more truly wonderful things.

Date: 2010-10-22 09:26 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] medicpetrelli.livejournal.com
His fingers tangled in the wild curls at the back of Mohinder's head, sifting through the silky, dark locks. Peter groaned past his lips, his tongue finding the exotic doctor's own.

"This is a good way to get me to stick around," Peter teased, mouth brushing against Mohinder's. He was definitely attached now. No more running unless Mohinder's hand was in his.

Date: 2010-10-22 10:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] splice-of-life.livejournal.com
Mohinder was only half there, sinking into Peter only to pull back and remember the cameras...and Elle.

He prayed softly in his head as he sucked on Peter's lower lip. Having his hair stroked like that was miserably enticing. His own fingers gently stroked Peter's still bare sides.

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Date: 2010-10-23 03:09 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] noah-hrg.livejournal.com
"No and yes. Unfortunately Elle is completely under Bob's decision. I'll go to your apartment today and check on your family, though." Anything to give Mohinder piece of mind so that the doctor can focus.

Date: 2010-10-23 04:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] splice-of-life.livejournal.com
Mohinder rubbed the back of his neck and shook Noah's hand. "Thank you," he said softly, and turned his head to gaze through the glass at Peter. He'd let himself get carried away because he was lonely, because Peter said beautiful words to him, and because they were both...they were both the same here.

He didn't go back into the room after that, not right away.

He had to calm down. He couldn't trust himself.

Date: 2010-10-23 04:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] medicpetrelli.livejournal.com
Peter paced his room slowly, only moving as far as the IV would allow. Mohinder didn't come back right away, and that scared him. What the hell was going on out there? He'd seen him through the glass, but then he and the taller man went their separate ways. Was he dismissed for the rest of the day or something?

Eventually, Peter sat down and put his face in his hands. A few minutes later he got up and cracked open a beer, chugging it down. Peter grabbed another beer and the box of pizza, then retired to his bed.

Date: 2010-10-23 04:42 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] splice-of-life.livejournal.com
Mohinder came back just after dinner, another tray in his hands. He noted the empty beers and the mess of the pizza. Peter couldn't get drunk, not with his regeneration, so he didn't matter how many he had. Mohinder leaned against the wall, watching Peter for a moment before he pushed through the door.

He had been keeping himself scarce. He'd been playing the good doctor, one that didn't meddle in the affairs of his superiors.

And he was mostly avoiding Elle.

"Hi."

Date: 2010-10-23 04:47 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] medicpetrelli.livejournal.com
Peter stood up when he saw Mohinder come in. He'd dropped pizza on himself like a frat boy, so his white PJs were stained red in various places. "Hi," Peter said nervously, wondering what was going to happen.

Date: 2010-10-23 04:59 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] splice-of-life.livejournal.com
"You wear your lunch well," Mohinder commented softly, placing down the tray with dinner. There was even a little Dixie cup of ice cream if Peter wanted it. He was keeping his distance for now. Peter was a drug.

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