Oscar shook his head, "you shouldn't, but you do, and I like you to, but lando.."
"I know Oscar, I'm so sorry snowflake.." he said, sitting on the bed next to Oscar and holding the ice pack on his head. He wiped the tears from Oscar's eyes. "Please don't cry..I promise..I'm never touching you again..never," he breathed out.
Oscar just kept looking down, his hand dropping by his side as lando held the ice pack for him.
Suddenly, lando kissed his cheek, "sorry..I won't touch you starting now.." he said with a little shy smile.
Oscar gave him a flash of a smile, "I-it's fine lando..you- you can touch me," he said softly, leaning back against the wall, careful with his head against the ice.
"I'm so sorry Oscar.." lando said again, threading his fingers through Oscar's.
"It's..it's ok lando.." he said, he didn't know why he said it.
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A day or two later, Oscar felt fine. He had a few headaches now and then but other than that he was fine. It wasn't as bad as it sounded.
They were sat in the dining hall for breakfast, Oscar played with the food on his plate that Logan had gotten for him. Lando was sat over with his bullshit friends.
"Oscar, are you ok? Your not eating," Arthur said from across the table.
Oscar looked up, a little surprised by Arthur noticing, "uh-yeah I'm fine..just- not hungry.." he said, pushing the plate away from himself.
Logan gave him a look, "your always hungry in the morning," he noted, narrowing his eyes at Oscar.
Oscar shrugged, "not today.." he mumbled.
Arthur and Logan ignored it, thinking it was just a one off.
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"Oh they were definitely going for it last night, their lucky that only me and Fred are next door. All we could hear was 'Arthur! Please!'" Logan said, quoting Ollie.
Oscar laughed, "we called it," he said with a smile.
"Yeah but I didn't think I'd be hearing it! I was mentally disturbed for hours, Oscar," he groaned, walking around the forest trail.
Oscar followed closely behind, "well, it's Arthur, he probably picked the bed next to your wall,"
Logan slapped him on the chest with the back of his hand. "Just because you had a little head injury, doesn't mean you get to make comments like that!" He shouted, blushing at the thought of Arthur purposely picking the bed.
"Sure, maybe you can do the same with Fred,"
Logan squealed.
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At dinner, Oscar barely touched his food again.
"Ok, seriously, Oscar what's wrong?" Logan said, looking at Arthur for some back up.
"Yeah, mate this is getting a bit concerning.." Arthur backed up.
"I'm just not that hungry..I-i ate at dinner.." Oscar tried to play off.
<^ Chapter 9 ^>
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