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For a moment, Chris kept his face covered, not quite ready to let Cory see him. But he knew that heâd have to if they were going to sit, so after a minute or two he lowered his hands into his lap and nodded. âYeah,â He murmured. âI got sick.â The blonde made no attempt to stand up - he knew that, right now, he couldnât because his legs were shaky. Sniffling softly, he wiped at his eyes a little before holding his arms out, wanting Cory to come closer. âThat sounds - thatâll be good, please.â
Cory stood aside awkwardly. He took some deep breaths, definitely trying to calm himself before getting close to Chris. He squatted in front of him, putting his hands under Chrisâs arms and helping him up. âLetâs go, my baby.â He tried to be gently.












