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Started October 08, 2020 by @lxvender_darling language

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Mason sighed, closing his eyes and leaning back.

Connor sat back down. "Are you okay?" he asked, looking over at Mason.

Mason was silent.

Connor sighed, looking away. He felt awkward now, even though he didn't even remember what led up to this awkwardness.

Mason remained silent, before whining and screaming in a pillow -

Connor yelped, startled by the sudden screaming. "I– Did something happen?" he asked.

"N o t h i n g ."

Connor shivered and nodded. "I-If you say so…"

Mason whined. "Sorry." He growled, angry at himself as he plopped on the bed- wanting cuddles.

Connor mumbled something to himself and decided to lay back down, taking off his prosthetic leg yet again and setting it aside. He sighed again, staring at his nub-for-a-leg. He didn't know what to say now. What could he say to strike up a conversation, especially now? He had no idea. In his mind, he knew something bad must have happened before he passed out, but he had no recollection of what occured.

Mason huffed. "Can I have cuddles-?" He asked, a bit tense- He was… shaking.

Connor chuckled kinda nervously then nodded. "Yeah, I guess." he said, followed by him mumbling something to himself again.

Mason whined softly, before literally dragging Connor onto the bed and laying his head on his chest, his legs wrapped around his waist- again-

Connor's face turned bright pink, but he just let it happen. He didn't really mind. He kept mumbling stuff to himself, and it was very difficult to make out what he was saying.

Mason glared up at the other. "What are you mumbling about-?" He asked- adjusting his waist. it was an awkward position.

"I— It's n-nothing,,," he replied, looking to the right. His face became a brighter shade of pink as he tried his best not to make eye contact.

"Your lying." He muttered, sitting up on his— ee- He didn't mean too-

(me unable to be mature lmao-)

"N-No I'm not–" he said. Then he felt an odd sensation and realized what just happened- but he tried his best to act like he didn't notice. But, as goes with being a bad liar, he began to sweat and look to the right again, his face now turning red instead of pink.

"Yes you are!" He huffed. "WhAt iS wRonG-?"

"It's– nOthing—" he repeated. He glanced down at where Mason was sitting and then looked to the right again. "uHHhH-"

"WhATtTT?" Mason huffed- he was literally about to do something uh-
m a t u r e
for himself-

"uHhhmMm dude look at where you're sitting" he mumbled, pointing down.

(uh oh-)
Mason paused. "What-? I don't feel anything-" He paused once more, once he looked down- then, mason flew out of the universe-

Connor put his fist against his mouth and cleared his throat. "Y-yeAh uh-"