Illusions of Boobs (Rolf, Peter)
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darker_londonRolf forgot he looked like a teenage girl in order to attract the attention of the demon he assumed was Jillian. Rolf caught sight of Peter Kemp entering the hospital and he rushed forward to speak to him, thinking nothing was out of place.
Peter noticed. He went pale and he dropped the clipboard Katia had handed him moments before and he blinked. "T...Tuesday?!" Tuesday's father was a doctor. Oh god, what if her father got a job here?! And what if he found out Peter had slept with his daughter when she was only just legal and he had been thirty-five!? He'd kill Peter and feed the leftovers to the dogs! It wouldn't matter to the man that Tuesday had been the one to seduce Peter, and that at the time they had been on par, relationship wise. Peter still considered Tuesday to be his most stable relationship that wasn't Aly, since he couldn't really consider Thomas a relationship. But this was Not Good.
Rolf just kept talking, without informing Peter that it was Wednesday because who needed that? "I've been thinking that we should check St. John's Road again." Rolf said quickly.
"Eh?!" Peter said, his eyes widening.
"Check it again. For you know...unsavory types." Rolf said, wondering why Peter wasn't getting this.
"Eh?!" Peter said again, his mouth now hanging slightly open.
"Well we could have a look inside some of the old brothels-"
"I'm married!" Peter said quickly.
"Peter...I know." Rolf looked at him worriedly. "Are you quite alright, my boy?"
"I am not your- ...you're Rolf, aren't you?" Peter finished up, his lips thinning and his heartrate finally slowing down.
"Of course! Who did you think I was, Peter." Was the stress really getting to him that badly.
"Look down." Peter said with an eyebrow raised.
Rolf did so. "Oh goodness, breasts!"
"Mmmhmm. Come in here. Explain things better." Peter curled his hand into Rolf's shirt and he dragged him into Rolf's office to get a clearer picture of just what was going on here and why Rolf chose to look like Tuesday, of all the people in the world.
Peter noticed. He went pale and he dropped the clipboard Katia had handed him moments before and he blinked. "T...Tuesday?!" Tuesday's father was a doctor. Oh god, what if her father got a job here?! And what if he found out Peter had slept with his daughter when she was only just legal and he had been thirty-five!? He'd kill Peter and feed the leftovers to the dogs! It wouldn't matter to the man that Tuesday had been the one to seduce Peter, and that at the time they had been on par, relationship wise. Peter still considered Tuesday to be his most stable relationship that wasn't Aly, since he couldn't really consider Thomas a relationship. But this was Not Good.
Rolf just kept talking, without informing Peter that it was Wednesday because who needed that? "I've been thinking that we should check St. John's Road again." Rolf said quickly.
"Eh?!" Peter said, his eyes widening.
"Check it again. For you know...unsavory types." Rolf said, wondering why Peter wasn't getting this.
"Eh?!" Peter said again, his mouth now hanging slightly open.
"Well we could have a look inside some of the old brothels-"
"I'm married!" Peter said quickly.
"Peter...I know." Rolf looked at him worriedly. "Are you quite alright, my boy?"
"I am not your- ...you're Rolf, aren't you?" Peter finished up, his lips thinning and his heartrate finally slowing down.
"Of course! Who did you think I was, Peter." Was the stress really getting to him that badly.
"Look down." Peter said with an eyebrow raised.
Rolf did so. "Oh goodness, breasts!"
"Mmmhmm. Come in here. Explain things better." Peter curled his hand into Rolf's shirt and he dragged him into Rolf's office to get a clearer picture of just what was going on here and why Rolf chose to look like Tuesday, of all the people in the world.
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