“So, I graded the homework you guys
handed in, and I’m really happy with them!” Mr. Wild said, referring to the assignment
he handed out earlier. He wanted the class to write down something everyone can
relate to.
"And I'll hand them back after I go over a few of them that I really liked!" Mr. Wild said, as he stood in front of Cody's desk and smiled at Cody, who smiled back.
"How are you today, Cody?" Mr. Wild asked.
"I'm doing okay Mr. Wild. How are you?" Cody asked sincerely.
"Super! I'm happy we can talk about this assignment, I had a lot of fun reading through these! To start... let's look at yours Cody! Let's start this on a good note!"
Cody smiled and waited for Mr. Wild to continue. Mr. Wild opened his mouth and was about to speak, but he caught himself. With big blue eyes, Mr. Wild looked back at Cody and found his train of thought.
"Would you like to talk about it Cody? It's your answer, after all."
Cody danced his head around and gave it some consideration before he shrugged and nodded.
"Yeah, sure. Why not!"
"AYYYY!!" Mr. Wild cheered with his hands up. Cody laughed and stood up, walking to the front of the class. Mr. Wild gave Cody the assignment he handed in. Mr. Wild walked to Cody's desk with the rest, and sat down in the seat.
Cody cleared his throat and began as Mr. Wild danced his butt in Cody's seat, having some fun.
"So, I ta-"
"Oooh, it's so warm!" Mr. Wild said with a huge smile and innocent tone. The class looked at Mr. Wild. Jack and Liam laughed, as Cody looked a bit worried but shook his head.
"Anyways... I talked about how we all love to spend time with friends!" Cody said, looking at his assignment then up at the class, some of whom were staring at him, and the rest preoccupied in their own world.
"We all like talking to friends, letting loose and... well, socializing!"
"Not all of us do." Liam said.
"Yes we do! Who doesn't like that?" Cody asked Liam. Liam laughed and tilted his right thumb to his right, aimed at Nate who was on his phone.
"Oh... Well!... hmmm..." Cody said, shaking his head. Cody thought that was a good point, but he wasn't sure how good.
"You know, I'm convinced Nate cares a lot more than he lets on!" Cody replied.
"He does not." Liam flatly said.
"He's right." Nate asserted, sounding uninterested.
"You'll never admit it Nate, but I know you do!" Cody said, aiming his body at Nate, and pointing with his finger.
Nate looked up from his phone, and looking at the posturing Cody. Nate looked at his desk and saw a calculator that he took out of his bookbag for some reason. It's not like he ever uses it, even in Math class. He's unsure why he'd ever use it in Mr. Wild's English Class.
Nate looked back at his phone and aimed it up at Cody. He opened Snapchat and was ready to take a picture.
"What are you doing?" Cody asked, wondering why Nate's phone is being aimed at him.
"Keeping up your precious snapstreak. Check your phone, faggot." Nate said, getting a couple laughs, especially one rowdy holler from Mr. Wild.
"Haha! Faggot!" Mr. Wild said like a shitty teenage boy.
Nate shook his head, as he put his phone back on his desk.
"Haha! Faggot!" Mr. Wild said like a shitty teenage boy.
Nate shook his head, as he put his phone back on his desk.
"OOOH! Awesome! Good shit, dude!" Cody said with a happy smile as he took his phone out to see the snapstreak keep alive.
While Cody was looking at his phone, Nate took the calculator in his right hand, looked at Cody's tan khakis and reared his hand back on a side.
"Ha! I'm gonna send you one nOHWHATHEFUCK!!"
Nate's calculator flew through the air, flying like a boomerang due to Nate's expert throw. It hit the on the side of the zipper of Cody's khakis, and the corner of Nate's calculator slammed into Cody's right testicle.
"OHMYGAHAHAD!" Mr. Wild laughed and clapped, stomping his feet as Cody's phone fell to the floor as he stumbled back with his hands grasping his crotch.
"What a throw!" Jack laughed.
Cody grunted as he fell to his knees. With a croak, "Holy shit dude... that was dead on..."
"He threw that like a ninja star!" Allen proclaimed in awe.
"Jesus Nate, you should join the Baseball team!" Mr. Wild said, getting up out of Cody's chair. He walked over to Nate and handed him his hand. "Let me hold the present hand of the future face of our baseball team! Bless me, please! I am but your humble servant..." Mr. Wild said, with his head bent and hand leaning out towards Nate. Nate just sat there, staring at Mr. Wild with a very judgmental expression.
Mr. Wild peaked up, looking at the uninteractive Nate, who was making this situation more awkward than he assumed it would be.
Mr. Wild shaked his hand a bit, but Nate continued to hold his stocisims. Mr. Wild cleared his throat and took his hand back in.
"Nate, why don't yooouu... tell the class what you think we can all relate to?" Mr. Wild said, flicking through the papers. He found Nate's, and handed it to Nate who begrudgingly took it. Nate read it over quickly, reminding himself what he talked about for this assignment.
"Please Nate, tell the class what you talked about in your homework." Mr. Wild said, welcoming Nate to the front of the room. Nate sighed and stood up, stretching as he did so. He stretched his arms out and moaned, lifting his dress shirt up, showing off his hairy belly. Liam dog whistled and a couple a people chuckled, even Mr. Wild.
Nate shook his head and walked to the front of the room, running a hand through his young, wavy hair. He sighed then began to speak aloud.
"I wrote about how we all... enjoy time to ourselves." Nate said, then put his paper facing down and walked back to his desk.
Mr. Wild, who was standing between Liam and Nate's desk, watched Nate as he pushed his legs towards his empty desk. "Uh, nothing else to say?" Mr. Wild said as Nate sat down in his seat. "No?" Mr. Wild continued as he looked at Nate, bending over at the waist. Nate went back to his phone, ignoring Mr. Wild's face that was sitting a few feet from him.
"Oh, okay. That's okay." Mr. Wild said as he stood up straight and sighed. With his free hand, he ran it through his hair, and shook his head, looking around the class. "Allen! You're a good kid sometimes. Present to the class, please." Mr. Wild said as he looked through the papers.
"Sometimes?" Allen asked, with a twist of his head.
"Here it is!" Mr. Wild said with a smile, walking up and giving Allen his paper. Allen took it, looking it over as he slowly stood up. He sighed, pulling his khakis off his tight lower body, making himself more comfortable.
Mr. Wild looked towards the front and saw Cody lying against the wall at the front of the room. A leg was on the floor, the other against the wall. An arm was over his belly and the other over his forehead. He moaned, then leaned the leg against the wall back down, then back up, moving it in an attempt to ease the pain a bit. In doing so, where and how his manhood was sitting in his khakis was growing obvious, as the flapping made his khakis form and deform around his meaty bits.
Mr. Wild snickered and looked around his immediate surroundings, seeing an opportunity to have some fun with the boys, just like Nate did earlier. He saw a half full bottle of Mountain Dew Voltage on Jack's desk. Mr. Wild snatched it, looked back at Cody, aiming his shot. Jack was about to say something, but he realized Mr. Wild's game and stayed quiet, not wanting Cody to open his eyes and ruin the moment.
Mr. Wild waited as he watched Cody move his leg with his eyes closed and a somewhat bloated expression on his face. The class waited in anticipation, waiting for Mr. Wild to throw the bottle at Cody's wide open crotch.
Cody kept his legs still and spread wide for a few moments, as Mr. Wild watched, waiting to see if he moved his legs. Cody kept them, and Mr. Wild felt it was time and he didn't want to miss it. Mr. Wild reared back and let the blue, teeth destroying and kidney ravaging drink fly through the air, gracelessly, aimed at the poor, handsome teenagers testicles.
Cody pushed himself off the wall right as Mr. Wild let the bottle go. He leaned forward, moving his face up, bending himself at the hips. This was unexpected.
Before Cody understood anything, the plastic soda bottle, cap side, struck him right below the cheek.
"OH SHIT!"
"OH MY GOD!"
"PWWOOOO! WHAT THE FUUUCCKK!!!" Cody hollered out as he pulled his hands and head in.
Mr. Wild pulled his lips back and let out a noise that sounded like he didn't know what to do or say, so he just let air out of his mouth in a worry.
"Oh my god, are you okay Cody!?" Liam asked, standing up from his seat.
"What the FUCK was that!?" Cody said, on his knees, hands holding his cheek.
"Uh... that was Jack's bottle! Jack, why would you do that!?" Mr. Wild said, directing the blame.
"Are you serious! I didn't throw that!" The young black boy said, defending himself.
"It was your bottle, wasn't it!?" Mr. Wild asked, as Cody took the bottle and skirted it on the floor in palpable annoyance as he held his cheek still.
"Yes, bu-"
"Please, stop. Just leave it alone." Mr. Wild said, hoping to move on.
"YOU TH-"
"JACK! Please!" Mr. Wild said. Jack grit his teeth and flailed his nostrils, as he sat in his seat shaking his head. Mr. Wild turned to the front at Allen, who was standing there a bit awkwardly, not sure if he should check on Cody or what.
"Allen, please. Present your paper." Mr. Wild said as he felt a lot of eyes on him. He took a seat in Cody's desk, and slouched, hoping to appear less of a target. Allen swallowed and cleared his throat and began.
"Uh.. I-I... talked about how... we all like... to mess around with friends..." Allen said somewhat nervously. The class stayed a bit silent, letting the words marinate.
"Y-you know. Like... just messing around, having fun." Allen said, with more confidence as he looked around the room. "Trying to joke, have some laughs. Sometimes, it doesn't hit the mark... and it feels pretty weird when that happens... but that's because we're all friends and just want to enjoy ourselves. And as friends... we're supposed to try to have fun, and make situations better, especially when someone fucks up. Because no one wants to fuck up. We all just wanna have some fun, and everyone understands that... right?"
Mr. Wild grew a smile and nodded his head, sitting up in his seat.
"That's very true Allen, thank you for those words. See, I knew you're a good student sometimes." Mr. Wild said to some hesitant laughs.
"Only sometimes, though." Jack added in.
"The other times, you're a nasty piece of work!" Liam joked, back in his chair.
"Hey! We all fuck up sometimes... but we're all friends, and we all fuck up."
"Thank you Allen. You can go back to your seat now. Bonus points for today!" Mr. Wild said, as he gave Allen a round of applauds. Allen bowed lightly, pulling in the clapping as he went back to his seat.
"Hey, if I present my paper now, can I get some bonus points!?" Jack asked. "I think I deserve it, Mr. Wild."
Colby responded, very quickly. "You don't deserve anything for being black." Getting some laughs, thanks to the joke he made, reaching for the low hanging fruit.
"Shut up!" Jack said, pushing Colby's notebook onto the floor.
"Man!" Colby said as he bent over to pick up the notebook.
"Here's your paper, Jack!" Mr. Wild said, hanging his hand behind his head, as he was sitting in Cody's seat, which was right in front of Jack's. Jack took it, stood up and walked to the front of the room, reading over his paper before he reached the front. Then he looked down and saw Cody holding his cheek still, sitting against the wall.
"You alright, Cody?" Jack asked, folding the paper and keeping it in his pocket for safe keeping.
"Yeah, I'll be fine..." Cody said, looking up. Jack reached out and offered Cody his hand, which Cody took.
"Sorry about that... it wasn't meant to hit you in the face like that..." Jack said sincerely, as he looked over Cody's body. His hands were on his face, and he was looking down. Jack kept an arm around Cody's shoulder as he continued.
"It was supposed to hit you here!" Jack said, as he quickly tapped Cody's crotch with his fronthand. Cody grunted and pulled doubled over as he let out a wheeze and fell back towards the chalk board. Most of the class giggled at this.
"It was meant to be some good, friendly fun!" Jack said as he fell back with Cody, holding onto his slouching frame as he melted towards the floor. Jack tapped between Cody's shoulder blades a couple times before he moved up and let Cody go, as he lied on the floor. groaning.
"Jesus fucking Christ..." Cody said, holding his crotch as he leaned towards the floor and looked down with a groan.
"NOW it's some friendly entertainment!" Allen said with a smile.
"Yeah, for sure... now instead of just having a bruised cheek, I have a bruised cheek and want to die..." Cody spat, as he lied on the floor, his balls seering with sick pain.
"Aww... poor Cody is getting bullied." Liam said, standing up again. He walked over to Cody and knelled down, rubbing Cody's arm.
"Are you okay, Cody? Do you need a hug?" Liam asked, getting some laughs out of the class.
Cody groaned and shifted on his side, now lying on his belly, with his legs spread apart with both hands peeking through the gap between, then closing his legs. Liam moved his hand lower and rubbed Cody's hips, and lied down next to him.
"I think you need a hug." Liam said, as he pulled the rubbing arm over Cody's body, pulling him in. "I'll be the big spoon."
"Awww... how sweet!" Jack said, looking at Liam cuddle with the pained Cody. Cody didn't fight Liam off, as Liam moved around, finding the most comfortable way to lie with Cody.
"This, thankfully, has a lot to do with what I talked about for my homework! I talked about how we all love to have someone we can depend on! A friend we can mess around with, shoot hoops with, talk to about anything. Someone we can really let loose with!" Jack said towards the class, but looking at Colby mostly. Colby smiled and looked down.
"For sure! Someone we can go to if we need a pick me up, or just want to mess around with!" Allen added.
"Yeah! Someone we can play Fortnite with!" Someone in the back said.
"And someone we can touch without getting judged!" Mr. Wild added.
The class sat quietly, wondering if they just heard that properly. Mr. Wild looked around with a smile on his face that grew less confident as the silence sounded louder. Allen creaked his seat further away from Mr. Wild.
Mr. Wild looked around and coughed. "Okay, that was just a shot in the dark... I know nothing... about that. Absolutely nothing!" Mr. Wild added, pretty unconvincingly, even adding a laugh at the end.
"Uh, thank you Jack! Anything else to add?"
Jack breathed out and looked back at his homework. "Uhh... no, not really. Just... it's good to have a friend you trust." Jack looked back up and tried to smile.
"Yeah. It's good... to have a friend. Thank you, friend." Mr. Wild said with a smile that just made Jack uncomfortable. Hearing what Mr. Wild thinks of friends about 15 seconds back, and knowing what he knows about Mr. Wild, he did not want to be called friend right then and there.
"Uh, okay. I think that's enough for today... I'll hand these back and we'll see how much time we have left in class!" Mr. Wild said, standing up and walking around the class, giving back their homework. Jack carefully walked back to his seat, and pushed Cody's desk further away from him, just in case Mr. Wild comes back to the seat.
Meanwhile, Cody and Liam were still cuddling on the floor. Cody was feeling better, and even grew comfortable with Liam holding onto him. It was a bit chilly in the classroom, and Liam was pretty warm and soft. Cody scooted back into Liam and held his own hand over Liam's, which sat on his stomach. Cody then moved his head up gently, and moved it into Liam's shoulder.
"Getting comfy?" Liam asked Cody.
"Mmhhmm..." Cody moaned out. "You feel very nice."
Liam chuckled and moved his body in a little bit more. His legs lied inside of Cody's more slender legs, and they lied there together, feeling free, and not worrying about judgement from any of their friends.
Mr. Wild smiled when he saw the two of them lying together, and decided to let them stay there for as long as they wanted. He knows what friends are for.
"I wrote about how we all... enjoy time to ourselves." Nate said, then put his paper facing down and walked back to his desk.
Mr. Wild, who was standing between Liam and Nate's desk, watched Nate as he pushed his legs towards his empty desk. "Uh, nothing else to say?" Mr. Wild said as Nate sat down in his seat. "No?" Mr. Wild continued as he looked at Nate, bending over at the waist. Nate went back to his phone, ignoring Mr. Wild's face that was sitting a few feet from him.
"Oh, okay. That's okay." Mr. Wild said as he stood up straight and sighed. With his free hand, he ran it through his hair, and shook his head, looking around the class. "Allen! You're a good kid sometimes. Present to the class, please." Mr. Wild said as he looked through the papers.
"Sometimes?" Allen asked, with a twist of his head.
"Here it is!" Mr. Wild said with a smile, walking up and giving Allen his paper. Allen took it, looking it over as he slowly stood up. He sighed, pulling his khakis off his tight lower body, making himself more comfortable.
Mr. Wild looked towards the front and saw Cody lying against the wall at the front of the room. A leg was on the floor, the other against the wall. An arm was over his belly and the other over his forehead. He moaned, then leaned the leg against the wall back down, then back up, moving it in an attempt to ease the pain a bit. In doing so, where and how his manhood was sitting in his khakis was growing obvious, as the flapping made his khakis form and deform around his meaty bits.
Mr. Wild snickered and looked around his immediate surroundings, seeing an opportunity to have some fun with the boys, just like Nate did earlier. He saw a half full bottle of Mountain Dew Voltage on Jack's desk. Mr. Wild snatched it, looked back at Cody, aiming his shot. Jack was about to say something, but he realized Mr. Wild's game and stayed quiet, not wanting Cody to open his eyes and ruin the moment.
Mr. Wild waited as he watched Cody move his leg with his eyes closed and a somewhat bloated expression on his face. The class waited in anticipation, waiting for Mr. Wild to throw the bottle at Cody's wide open crotch.
Cody kept his legs still and spread wide for a few moments, as Mr. Wild watched, waiting to see if he moved his legs. Cody kept them, and Mr. Wild felt it was time and he didn't want to miss it. Mr. Wild reared back and let the blue, teeth destroying and kidney ravaging drink fly through the air, gracelessly, aimed at the poor, handsome teenagers testicles.
Cody pushed himself off the wall right as Mr. Wild let the bottle go. He leaned forward, moving his face up, bending himself at the hips. This was unexpected.
Before Cody understood anything, the plastic soda bottle, cap side, struck him right below the cheek.
"OH SHIT!"
"OH MY GOD!"
"PWWOOOO! WHAT THE FUUUCCKK!!!" Cody hollered out as he pulled his hands and head in.
Mr. Wild pulled his lips back and let out a noise that sounded like he didn't know what to do or say, so he just let air out of his mouth in a worry.
"Oh my god, are you okay Cody!?" Liam asked, standing up from his seat.
"What the FUCK was that!?" Cody said, on his knees, hands holding his cheek.
"Uh... that was Jack's bottle! Jack, why would you do that!?" Mr. Wild said, directing the blame.
"Are you serious! I didn't throw that!" The young black boy said, defending himself.
"It was your bottle, wasn't it!?" Mr. Wild asked, as Cody took the bottle and skirted it on the floor in palpable annoyance as he held his cheek still.
"Yes, bu-"
"Please, stop. Just leave it alone." Mr. Wild said, hoping to move on.
"YOU TH-"
"JACK! Please!" Mr. Wild said. Jack grit his teeth and flailed his nostrils, as he sat in his seat shaking his head. Mr. Wild turned to the front at Allen, who was standing there a bit awkwardly, not sure if he should check on Cody or what.
"Allen, please. Present your paper." Mr. Wild said as he felt a lot of eyes on him. He took a seat in Cody's desk, and slouched, hoping to appear less of a target. Allen swallowed and cleared his throat and began.
"Uh.. I-I... talked about how... we all like... to mess around with friends..." Allen said somewhat nervously. The class stayed a bit silent, letting the words marinate.
"Y-you know. Like... just messing around, having fun." Allen said, with more confidence as he looked around the room. "Trying to joke, have some laughs. Sometimes, it doesn't hit the mark... and it feels pretty weird when that happens... but that's because we're all friends and just want to enjoy ourselves. And as friends... we're supposed to try to have fun, and make situations better, especially when someone fucks up. Because no one wants to fuck up. We all just wanna have some fun, and everyone understands that... right?"
Mr. Wild grew a smile and nodded his head, sitting up in his seat.
"That's very true Allen, thank you for those words. See, I knew you're a good student sometimes." Mr. Wild said to some hesitant laughs.
"Only sometimes, though." Jack added in.
"The other times, you're a nasty piece of work!" Liam joked, back in his chair.
"Hey! We all fuck up sometimes... but we're all friends, and we all fuck up."
"Thank you Allen. You can go back to your seat now. Bonus points for today!" Mr. Wild said, as he gave Allen a round of applauds. Allen bowed lightly, pulling in the clapping as he went back to his seat.
"Hey, if I present my paper now, can I get some bonus points!?" Jack asked. "I think I deserve it, Mr. Wild."
Colby responded, very quickly. "You don't deserve anything for being black." Getting some laughs, thanks to the joke he made, reaching for the low hanging fruit.
"Shut up!" Jack said, pushing Colby's notebook onto the floor.
"Man!" Colby said as he bent over to pick up the notebook.
"Here's your paper, Jack!" Mr. Wild said, hanging his hand behind his head, as he was sitting in Cody's seat, which was right in front of Jack's. Jack took it, stood up and walked to the front of the room, reading over his paper before he reached the front. Then he looked down and saw Cody holding his cheek still, sitting against the wall.
"You alright, Cody?" Jack asked, folding the paper and keeping it in his pocket for safe keeping.
"Yeah, I'll be fine..." Cody said, looking up. Jack reached out and offered Cody his hand, which Cody took.
"Sorry about that... it wasn't meant to hit you in the face like that..." Jack said sincerely, as he looked over Cody's body. His hands were on his face, and he was looking down. Jack kept an arm around Cody's shoulder as he continued.
"It was supposed to hit you here!" Jack said, as he quickly tapped Cody's crotch with his fronthand. Cody grunted and pulled doubled over as he let out a wheeze and fell back towards the chalk board. Most of the class giggled at this.
"It was meant to be some good, friendly fun!" Jack said as he fell back with Cody, holding onto his slouching frame as he melted towards the floor. Jack tapped between Cody's shoulder blades a couple times before he moved up and let Cody go, as he lied on the floor. groaning.
"Jesus fucking Christ..." Cody said, holding his crotch as he leaned towards the floor and looked down with a groan.
"NOW it's some friendly entertainment!" Allen said with a smile.
"Yeah, for sure... now instead of just having a bruised cheek, I have a bruised cheek and want to die..." Cody spat, as he lied on the floor, his balls seering with sick pain.
"Aww... poor Cody is getting bullied." Liam said, standing up again. He walked over to Cody and knelled down, rubbing Cody's arm.
"Are you okay, Cody? Do you need a hug?" Liam asked, getting some laughs out of the class.
Cody groaned and shifted on his side, now lying on his belly, with his legs spread apart with both hands peeking through the gap between, then closing his legs. Liam moved his hand lower and rubbed Cody's hips, and lied down next to him.
"I think you need a hug." Liam said, as he pulled the rubbing arm over Cody's body, pulling him in. "I'll be the big spoon."
"Awww... how sweet!" Jack said, looking at Liam cuddle with the pained Cody. Cody didn't fight Liam off, as Liam moved around, finding the most comfortable way to lie with Cody.
"This, thankfully, has a lot to do with what I talked about for my homework! I talked about how we all love to have someone we can depend on! A friend we can mess around with, shoot hoops with, talk to about anything. Someone we can really let loose with!" Jack said towards the class, but looking at Colby mostly. Colby smiled and looked down.
"For sure! Someone we can go to if we need a pick me up, or just want to mess around with!" Allen added.
"Yeah! Someone we can play Fortnite with!" Someone in the back said.
"And someone we can touch without getting judged!" Mr. Wild added.
The class sat quietly, wondering if they just heard that properly. Mr. Wild looked around with a smile on his face that grew less confident as the silence sounded louder. Allen creaked his seat further away from Mr. Wild.
Mr. Wild looked around and coughed. "Okay, that was just a shot in the dark... I know nothing... about that. Absolutely nothing!" Mr. Wild added, pretty unconvincingly, even adding a laugh at the end.
"Uh, thank you Jack! Anything else to add?"
Jack breathed out and looked back at his homework. "Uhh... no, not really. Just... it's good to have a friend you trust." Jack looked back up and tried to smile.
"Yeah. It's good... to have a friend. Thank you, friend." Mr. Wild said with a smile that just made Jack uncomfortable. Hearing what Mr. Wild thinks of friends about 15 seconds back, and knowing what he knows about Mr. Wild, he did not want to be called friend right then and there.
"Uh, okay. I think that's enough for today... I'll hand these back and we'll see how much time we have left in class!" Mr. Wild said, standing up and walking around the class, giving back their homework. Jack carefully walked back to his seat, and pushed Cody's desk further away from him, just in case Mr. Wild comes back to the seat.
Meanwhile, Cody and Liam were still cuddling on the floor. Cody was feeling better, and even grew comfortable with Liam holding onto him. It was a bit chilly in the classroom, and Liam was pretty warm and soft. Cody scooted back into Liam and held his own hand over Liam's, which sat on his stomach. Cody then moved his head up gently, and moved it into Liam's shoulder.
"Getting comfy?" Liam asked Cody.
"Mmhhmm..." Cody moaned out. "You feel very nice."
Liam chuckled and moved his body in a little bit more. His legs lied inside of Cody's more slender legs, and they lied there together, feeling free, and not worrying about judgement from any of their friends.
Mr. Wild smiled when he saw the two of them lying together, and decided to let them stay there for as long as they wanted. He knows what friends are for.
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