HT: What is it? What’s wrong?
MGS: *cough*
MGS: I can’t...
HT: Were you feeling sick and didn’t say anything?
MGS: *cough*
MGS: That..place...I...can’t...
HT: That place? The restaurant? I know it was a bit much but I just wanted to take you somewhere nice.
MGS: *breath out* It’s okay...I just..
MGS: You...you don’t a have to look so concerned idiot.
HT: I can’t really help it, but you never let me take care of you anyway.
MGS: Yeah because you’re annoying. *cough*
HT: For someone who just threw up you are pretty lively.
*Ruffles Mo’s hair*
HT: Hold on, i’ll go get you some water. *runs off*
MGS: No, it’s fin-
MGS: Urgg...*blush*








