Rating: G
Characters/Pairings: JD, Janitor/ JDJanitor, kind of
Description: He owed him for all of those years of torment. But there was only one thing he wanted to know…
Author's Note: I've given him a name!
"Come on!" JD whined as he quickly followed the Janitor down the street.
"No!" The older man yelled at him.
"Come on, you owe me! You have to tell me!" The smaller man jogged up to the janitor's side and attempted to step in front of him, only to find that the other man had started to walk even faster and forced him to run to keep up with him.
"Please, you owe me for all that time you picked on me!" JD paused in thought. In fact, the Janitor still picked on him…
He stopped his incredibly fast walk pace and waited to see if JD would catch up.
He, in fact, did take that chance to catch up, "So?"
The janitor sighed, "My name is Charles."
JD smiled brightly and couldn't help but laugh happily. He finally knew his name!
"Hello, Charlie Brown!" He joked.
The janitor frowned and placed his hand on JD's shoulder. He bent over slightly, "Don't call me that, ever." He whispered threateningly.
The doctor swallowed roughly, "Sure thing."
Charles stepped away from JD and patted him on the shoulder, "You're a good man." With that said, he turned around and started walking again.
"See you tomorrow, Charlie!" JD called.
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The next morning, JD had found himself duct taped to one of the large doors that were located in the hospital's halls, a note scribbled quickly out on paper was taped on the wall parallel from him.
Dear Doctor Dorian,
Don't call me Charlie. Also, I'll get you down from there later.
P.S. You look cute when you're unconscious.
Sincerely,
The Janitor a.k.a. Charles