Don't!!!!!

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(Trigger Warning)

Carlos was in the bathtub, crying. He was slitting his wrist, and sobbing at the same time. Jay walks in with Food. He hears Carlos sobbing, and he also heard skin being cut. "Is this possible? Did Carlos kill somebody?" He thought in his head. He runs into the bathroom, and sees...

"I can't live anymore! I hate my life!"

"Carlos! Baby, I'm here. I'm here."

"Jay, OMG! My life is over!"

"No it's not, Carlos. You got me, and I got you."

Jay started to shed tears while Carlos continues crying, and they cry together.

"Baby, You don't have to call me Master anymore. Call me Baby."

"Ok, Jay?"

"Yeah."

"Promise me."

"Promise you what? Anything, Babe, Anything!"

"Promise me...You...Won't...Let...Go."

Carlos closes his eyes, until Jay took his towel, and covered his cuts. Jay checked his pulse. "He's alive." He said. He finds his emergency kit.

"Jay, I'm sorry. For being such a fuck up." Carlos opens his eyes.

"Baby....You're not a fuck up. You've been successful ever since I met you, before I met you. You need to rest. I'll lay with you."

"Baby, don't go."

"I'm right here, baby."

They kissed for three minutes, then shifted to sleep.

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