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Emil's POV

"He wirr be fine, just headaches for a whire," Kiku said, putting his equipment back into his bag and walking away. "I wourd advise you stay here for the night. It's going to snow a rot, I'rr carr your brother." "W-Wait don't call... Lukas," I sighed as the phone rang, scooting closer to Leon on the couch.

"You know he cares about you, like, a whole lot?" Leon asked, running his hands through my silver hair. "I know, but... he's too clingy. I just need space sometimes... Though I'd never say it to his face, I do care about him too, and I just want him to be happy," I sighed.

Leon hummed in response, sectioning out chunks of my hair and braiding them. "I'm going to smack you if you make me look like I just came from one of Felix's parties again," I warned, Leon ignoring me as he continued to braid.

"Rukas says you can stay the night, do you need anything?" Kiku asked as he walked back into the room. "He did?" I asked, Kiku nodding in response. "I'm fine, thank you Kiku." He bowed slightly and walked away, leaving me and my hair alone with Leon.

"Do you wanna watch a movie since we slept all day?" I asked, leaning my head to the side to look at Leon's brown eyes. "Sure," he replied, still braiding my hair.

"Horror movie?"

"Sure."

"Comedy?"

"Sure."

"Action?"

"Sure."

"Romance?"

"Sure."

"Porn?"

"I'd rather watch you."

I blushed and looked away, Leon's eyes watching my every move. He moved over so our eyes were right by each other, so I couldn't avoid looking at him. I blinked and he flinched away, releasing my hair to rub at his eyes.

"Icey, how long are your eyelashes? Like, I would kill for lashes that pretty," he said, grabbing my face and squishing my cheeks. "I dunno, youw eyewashes awe pwetty too," I responded.

A light flashed in the room, loud thunder following soon after. "I didn't know it was thunder snow," I whispered, scooting closer to Leon. "Why? What's wrong?" he asked, pulling me into his lap.

"I'm scared of thunder," I told him. "Don't worry, I'll keep you safe," he promised.

~*~

Tino's POV

I yawned as I looked out the window, lazily rolling over to find Berwald on his laptop once again. "Can't you stop working for a minute?" I pouted at him. He hummed in response, indicating a no. "But Ber, I'm cute," I whined, scooting closer to nuzzle into his side.

He nodded and pet my hair slightly, going back to working seconds later. "We won't starve to death if you stop working for two seconds," I whispered.

He turned and looked at me, I obviously hit a soft spot. "S-Sorry! I know you don't like when I mention that...," I trailed off, grabbing his hand and holding it tight. "I wont do it ever again, I promised."

If you're sensitive to subjects about eating disorders, please don't read the rest of this part.

Back when we had first met, I had been going through some health issues. I thought I was ugly, and hated my large hips. They made me look feminine and were the cause of some bullying. I refused to eat most of the time, being reminded of how ugly I was whenever I looked into the mirror.

For the first few weeks of our friendship, he didn't notice. After that, he noticed I wasn't as cheerful as usual. When I was on the point of collapsing, he was the one that took me to the hospital to get help.

He forced me to eat my food, but honestly, it was more like scaring me into it. When I was healthy again, he made me promise to never do it again.

Once or twice I began to slip back into my habit, but he was always there to make me feel better. He eventually asked me out and I accepted, dating for three years before he proposed.

And now, after five years of knowing each other, we're having a scientifically impossible baby together.

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