I apologize for this chapter being shorter than some of the past ones. I'm pretty sick at the moment, but I wanted to give y'all something.
She found him lying on the floor beside his desk groaning. "What's wrong with you?" She wondered aloud.
"I'm dying," he said dramatically. She snorted in response, but kneeled down to take his temperature all the same.
"You're warm." She informed him trying to figure out how to move him back to his apartment.
"I believe you mean hot," He slurred.
"I need to get you to the car, but I'm going to need you to help me," She told him.
"But I'm dying," he complained.
"No you're not," she assured him. She grabbed his hands trying to pull him up, "I cannot lift you on my own. Either you help me stand you up, or I leave you hear without food or water all weekend."
Finally, he was up. "Now we walk to the car, the same rules apply," She warned.
"Doc, I swear to god if you don't let me go I will be sure to make sure you never have children." She yelled. He had her trapped in his grasp. As she was trying to leave he had grabbed her wrist in an attempt to keep her close.
"Happy, don't go." He begged, "Please don't leave me. I'm sick."
"I have to go home."
"No you don't."
"I have a goldfish."
"That's a lie, and really? You'd choose a goldfish over me?" He seemed hurt. And it probably wasn't right to leave a sick person on their own, even if they're a doctor.
"Fine, what do you want me to do?"
"Where the hell are they?" Cabe yelled at the team, "We have a case. Someone needs to go get them."
"I have a key to Toby's apartment, we can stop over there on the way, and after that we can stop by Happy's place." Walter planned.
"Guys, it's not that strange that they aren't answering their phones, it's 8 am on a Saturday morning and you gave them the weekend off." Paige rationalized.
"We still need them." Walter argued.
"Alright, everyone in the car now. We need to hurry. We're professionals. Professionals aren't late." Cabe mandated.
"This is a breach of privacy," Paige muttered to the group, "We can't just barge into Toby's apartment." She had a bad feeling about doing this.
"It's not barging in. I have a key." Walter justified.
"It's not breaking and entering if you have a key," Sylvester supplemented.
"I'm not worried about breaking and entering." Paige sighed. Walter opened the door, and looked around.
"Toby?" he asked the empty living room and kitchen spaces. They all entered, and began to check the rooms.
And then there was a shout from Sylvester, "I think I found-something." Everyone rushed towards Toby's bedroom to see something no one thought they would ever be seeing, Happy(seemingly willingly) wrapped in Toby's arms both fast asleep.
"Do we wake them up?" Walter asked unsure of how to react.
"I'm not sure they would react well to that," Paige answered.
"We still need them though," Cabe added.
"Can't we just do it without them?" Paige asked.
"No, I'm waking them up." Walter finished by shouting. "Guys? Wake up!" He boomed.
"Crap," came Happy's immediate reply.