James looked away, biting his lip sadly. Of course it was his fault, why wouldn't it have been?
"None of us wanted y' to fail pet, I promise." Will whispered, stroking Alex's hair delicately.
"And even if he did, you should just ignore him. He's a cunt if he thinks that." George added, glaring directly at James.
"Lets get you home, yeah?" Stephen whispered, quickly changing the subject. "You worried your parents a lot, y'know? I'm sure they'd be glad to know that you're safe."
"They'll be mad to." He mumbled.
"Why?" James asked softly. George almost snapped at him, but settled for rolling his eyes and sharpening his glare.
"Promised them I wouldn't do it again." He sobbed, clutching at Stephen's top tighter. Stephen held him closer, attempting to shield him from the awful thoughts and false disappointment Alex had surrounding him.
"They aren't mad Alex, they're just worried." George promised. "I spoke to them, and I wouldn't lie to you. Just please, let us take you home."
"Okay." He whispered meekly.
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