I will not! I'm not gonna leave the flat and I'm not gonna use my phone!
[ Especially not after he looks through all of his embarrassing messages. That squeeze was comforting, though, Mista glancing toward him with a half-smile. ]
...seriously, thanks again, I'm glad we've got each other.
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[ A lean back, Mista shaking his head idly. ]
You can go if you want, I'm really good now, not even gonna touch my phone again.
[ If he knew he could get away with it, maybe not ever. ]
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[He gives one last squeeze of Mista's shoulders.]
...We got each other. That's what matters right now.
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[ Especially not after he looks through all of his embarrassing messages. That squeeze was comforting, though, Mista glancing toward him with a half-smile. ]
...seriously, thanks again, I'm glad we've got each other.
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[He looks down at Mista after he stands, then grins crookedly before leaning down to lightly bump his forehead against Mista's.]
Me too. Get some sleep.
[At that, he makes his leave for now.]