I'm So Sorry Ch.12I'm So Sorry Ch.12 by MiniFearling
Thrax and Ozzy got into the tub, which wasn't nearly hot enough. The virus slipped his killing claw into the water, bringing up the temperature. Despite having claws, Ozzy was a lot more sensitive to heat than Thrax was. "Do not turn me into soup," Ozzy growled.
Thrax grinned, wrapping an arm around Ozzy's waist. "If you're soup, does that mean I get to eat you, baby?"
"Ugh!" Ozzy groaned. "I swear, you only have two things on your mind. Sex and," Ozzy was about to say getting into the medical books, but realized Thrax would never get into them because of him. Ozzy realized it was probably best not to bring it up. "And killing people," he finished.
Thrax shrugged. "Is there anything else, Jones?"
"You're so dumb." Ozzy rolled over so his back was leaning against Thrax's chest.
"Oh really, baby?" Thrax gave Ozzy's thigh a hard pinch, making the cell jerk to the side. "Which one of us got caught and thrown in the prison?"
"We both did!" Ozzy said with a glare.