Over worked
Ja'far hasn't slept in a week, his right hand was sore and his eyes had bags under them, he was hunched over a wooden desk completing a stack of paperwork the other generals, Aladdin,Alibaba, Morge and Sinbad noticed but every time they came in or tried to He would burst into fires telling them to leave him alone. "Ja'far." Sinbad came in giving him a stern look, when Ja'far looked up Sinbad could see that he looked paler than usual, his eyes were dull and lifeless."Yes, My king?" He says tiredly "Jeeze Ja'far you look like you were hit by a carriage." Sinbad chuckled coming closer to him,scooting the papers aside "Sin...I need to finish my work." He sighed grabbing the papers again and continuing to write "Come on Ja'far you need to take a little break, by kings order take a nap." Ja'far groaned "Sin…" he gave a death glare moving up and pushing him out of the door locking it, when he went back to the desk the door was busted down by Sinbad, he dashed over to him "Sin what are you do-" he was interrupted when a hand came down on his neck hitting the pressure joint making the albino boy fall down into Sinbad's arms. The older lifted him up and took him over to the bed, he laid him down draping him in the fluffy blanket, He sat next to the sleeping figure watching as his chest fell and rose, paying attention to the small things like the way his lip twitched and he tensed by his actions it was noticeable that Ja'far was having a bad dream, SInbad moved against the wooden back (of course using a pillow so it's not uncomfortable) he sat against it bring Ja'far to him. Ja'far head was on his chest and he was placed neatly in the larger's lap "You really are overworked." he mumbled.