*leaning towards you* no. Promises.

Handsome little bean? You okay? *petting your head*

Hm? *looking at you*

No promises *hugging you tightly*

Yes

Handsome little beannnn

Well get used to being called handsome.

Why not.

Yes

Your both adorable and handsome

Why are you getting mad over this? *gripping you tightly*

*pulls you back* yes.

And handsome * kisses your cheek*

:3 * nuzzling your head* your adorable

*hugs you tight* I love you shadow

Don’t be worried about me. I’m fine.

Why are you worried about me?

I didn’t want to tell you. I didn’t want you to be worried about me.

Okay. Yesterday I was told that my brother got into a car accident. He fractured some type of bone in his chest, and that he could die if he didn’t take care of himself.

Oh..