[ god, his head hurts. his head hurts, and he's sweating bullets, and the idea of leo knowing all of this is making him even more irritated than usual. he's completely unaware of whatever (gay) thoughts are going through leo's head, and when they reach the doorway, he thunks his fist into leo's shoulder. ]
Put me down, I can walk. [ it's less fussy angry complaining this time. he can make it to his own fucking bed, give him his dignity. ]
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Put me down, I can walk. [ it's less fussy angry complaining this time. he can make it to his own fucking bed, give him his dignity. ]