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a blink, and then two, and emmett didn’t disappear. derek hung his head. his time with emmett was usually confined to the gym, but derek supposed that it made sense, in a terrible, cosmic way. he hated himself more with how his stomach rumbled when he saw the egg. before he touched it, he took a long look at emmett. “they’re hard-boiled, right? if i crack it, it’s not going to spill out?”
Emmett just grinned waiting for Derek to respond. When he did, Emmett acted like a proud father at a baseball game. “They are! I made them myself! They shouldn’t spill once you crack it. Though I’m going to be honest with you. I don’t know if hard boiled eggs get non hard after they been boiled. Like do they become raw again after a while?”















