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Once again, to continue.
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Timothy

Timothy
Oh no!
Timothy
Jonah was born with
bad, bad asthma.
Timothy
Had he never told
you?

Corbyn
No, sir.
Corbyn
I will have a talk with him
he wakes up.

Timothy
Good.
Timothy
Oh and boy?

Corbyn
Yes?

Timothy
Call me Tim. Sir makes
me feel like i am
a really angry boss
guy.

Corbyn
Okay, Tim. 😂😂

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Jonah woke up with Corbyn running his hands through Jonah's hair.

"Good afternoon, Sunshine," Corbyn smiled. Jonah giggled at Corbyn.

"So, I need to talk to you," Corbyn became all serious. Jonah got worrier and sat up. He looked at Corbyn with concern. "No, come here," Corbyn grabbed Jonah and pulled him in his lap. Jonah laid his head in Corbyn's neck. "What's wrong, corbear?" Jonah asked.

"How come you never told me about your asthma?" Corbyn questioned Jonah. Jonah froze. "B-Beacuse it's embarrassing," Jonah blushed. "No, it is not. I'm here to help you, not make fun of you. What kind of boyfriend would I be then?" Corbyn asked.

"The bad kind," Jonah giggled. "Okay then," corbyn chuckled, "let's go out for dinner." Jonah shot up and grabbed his shoes. Corbyn did the same but slower.

"Let's go!" Jonah whined. "I'm coming, I'm coming," Corbyn said as he walked outside to the car, which Jonah was already in.

They drove for a couple minutes to their favorite place. They sung and danced.

They had fun, together.

Always.

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Congrats, Jonah isn't gonna die.
Also, I'm making all these things to happen to Jonah because I want everyone to know that Jonah is the bottom.

Always.

And, my parents have been fighting.

- Jay Jay. 😞❤️