Helping hand

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Patton was minding his own business in his room when suddenly we must burst it through a door. "Rottweiler I need your help!"
Patton was admittedly stunned at first. Why would Remus need HIS help??
" First of all, my name's not Rottweiler. Second, what would you ever need my help with??"
Remus paused. Even if he WAS morality, there's no way IN HELL he would ever trust Patton. After a few seconds, Remus started to speak.
" So.. let's say I have a friend.."
" A friend?" Patton deadpanned he didn't mean to, but likewise he didn't really trust Remus.
" Yes. A friend. Anyways they sort of maybe have a small.... Crush.. on someone"
The smaller male immediately knew everything from that sentence.
" Ohhhhh you want my help getting a boyfriend!"
" What?! No! I-"
" Ok I'll help you Remus. But who is this person you like? I can't help unless I know who they are."
Remus paused. Could he really tell Patton this?
" His name is....'

A.N. ha! Cliffhanger! This chapter is kind of short but oof. I'm probably going to start a reddie fanfiction but lol that's wishful thinking. Anyways take it easy guys gals and non-binary pals peace out ❤️🧡💛💚💙💜🏳️‍🌈

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