Fill Up My Prescription {Reid/Isha}

[ode]

"Please," Isha rushed forward. "Let me. I-uh, I wanna make sure I'm not late getting there so it's only right I take you to see where I'm supposed to go tomorrow."

[praiseofblood]

Reid blinked. "I don't know if--"

"Isha's trustworthy, Reid. He's my mate's brother, I wouldn't let him come get you if he wasn't--trustworthy I mean." he smiled.

Reid blinked, looking at his coworker with confusion. "But--"

Falon nudged him a little. "Just go with it, Reid."

[ode]

Isha hurried and wiped his hands and face off before getting his transport and pulling around. Getting out, he went 'round and opened the door for the pretty bearer.

[praiseofblood]

Reid blinked at the man. "Thank you," he said, sliding in.

[ode]

Closing the door, he hurried around to his side before sliding in himself. Sharing the man's address which Falon had put into his AI, he set the trek home for the man. As they rose, Isha couldn't help himself, he stared.

[praiseofblood]

Reid blinked, looking at the man. "Is...something wrong?" he asked.

[ode]

"No...," Isha swallowed hard, then, "I think you're beautiful."

[praiseofblood]

Reid blinked, before a small blush filtered across his face. He cleared his throat. "I'm sure that's only because your brain is hardwired to recognize certain facial structures as attractive or even...beautiful. It's actually not all that uncommon of a conundrum."

[ode]

"My brain is telling me you're perfect. How common is that?" he wanted to know.

[praiseofblood]

Reid frowned, before thinking. "I believe that it is one and two hundred and fifty thousand chance that the faces you see will connect with your brain as being anatomically perfect. "

[ode]

Isha smiled, "Those are slim odds. But you are perfect."

[praiseofblood]

Reid flushed a little. "Thank you--this is my stop." he said.

[ode]

Isha stepped out and opened the door for the man. "Allow me to walk you to the door?"

[praiseofblood]

Reid blinked. "No thank you, I'm fine." he said, before heading out of the car and up the stairs."

[ode]

"Isha frowned and watched the man enter his building before sighing and getting back in the transport.