I'm not made of glass, dude. [ but there's the sting of ink and needles. ] Come on. In a few hours we have to clean this stuff and I'm not letting you forget or skip any of the aftercare.
I know you're not, but I'm still allowed to treat you like something precious to me so shut up. [Just saying.] I did my research and I'll set alarms. We'll be fine.
[But up he goes, immediately reaching for Dave's hand.]
You're my favorite alarm? I like waking up to you instead. [Look he's going to lay it on thick and hope it helps even as he drags Dave out of the music room.]
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[ which he still basically never does, but the fabric on his chest is a vague annoyance right now. ]
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I'll be gentle. Promise.
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[But up he goes, immediately reaching for Dave's hand.]
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