Simple Questions And Complicated Answers

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Sammy: *lays Bendy on his bed* My lord, why won't you tell me?

Bendy: Tell you what?

Sammy: *sits on the bed* How you feel.

Bendy: Um...

Sammy: You seem scared of me. You are hiding things. You never...open up to people. You should. Pushing away your trouble seems to be damaging you, my lord.

Bendy: I'm fine...

Sammy: No you aren't.

Bendy: ...

Sammy: I just don't like you dying on the inside.

Bendy: I SAID I'M FINE! AND...EVEN IF I WAS, NO ONE WOULD CARE!

Sammy: *hugs Bendy tightly and cries* BUT I DO! YOU MATTER THE MOST TO ME! YOU'RE MY LORD! EVEN IF YOU WEREN'T, YOU WOULD STILL MATTER!

Bendy: * face turns red* Take off the mask please, Sam...

Sammy: *still cries* ok... *takes off mask*

Bendy: Shhhh.... *kisses his head*

Sammy: *stops crying and blushes* I'll keep my mask off when I'm in here for you, my lord.

Bendy: Sounds good. *lays Sammy down on the bed with him*

Sammy: *falls asleep on Bendy*

Bendy: Damn...he's cute...

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