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*Schneep's POV*

It took us a while but we (unfortunately) fixed Wilford's voice. "Well? I think we deserve some form of thanks. Let's hear you talk." Iplier told Wil. ".....Y-...yes :3 thank you doctors. Now, go somewhere else. Bye" Wilford says.

"First tell me why you kept pushing my bother to talk vhen he told you to stop" I glare at Wil. Iplier took my hand pocketing my scalpel. "I just wanted to see what would happen. I'm a journalist. I'm curious." Wil replies. "Do not mess vith my bothers VWilford" I warn. "Ya ya. Go away" he says. "Don't be rude bother. See you later" iplier says before dragging me out of Wil's room.

"Shall we go tell Jameson that Wilford is okay?" Iplier asks. "I suppose so ja. But I don't really think Jameson should be hanging out with your bother" "he can make his own decisions Henrik." "Ja. I guess. Let's go Zhen"

We walk down the hall until we get to Anti and Dark's room. Iplier is about to knock but I just shoved him out of the way lightly and walked in. Jameson immediately ran over looking at me hopefully.

"Vwe fixed his annoying voice. Don't worry about it brother" I tell him. "Thank you so much Henrik! Thank you Iplier! I was so worried! Should I go apologize? He doesn't hate me does he? H-" I quickly cut off Jameson's silent rambling, "no one could ever hate you Jameson. Apologize if you vwant, but I highly suggest you don't hang out vwith zhat mad man"

"Wil could never hate you Jameson, and I'm a doctor, so I know what's best" Iplier states from beside me. "Th-Thats not h-how life w-works m-mor-oron!" Anti glitches. "Of course it is" Iplier says. "All of you just get out of my room" Dark glares.

"Don't tell me vwhat to do" I say leaving the room anyway. "You shouldn't be so grumpy Dark. It's bad for your health" Iplier states before following me. Jameson follows soon after most likely after saying bye to Danti. "I'm going to Wilford's room. See you later?" Jameson asks. "Of course brother" I nod. Jameson smiles and walks off in the direction of Wil's room.

"He'll be fine Henrik" Iplier says. "Whatever, vwould you like to watch something vwith me?" I ask him. "...but what about work?" He asks. I roll my eyes. Sometimes I swear all he cares about is work. "It's our day off Iplier. Stop thinking about work for once in your life!" I say accidentally raising my voice at the end. He tilts his head in a cute puppy way, "are you okay Henrik?" He asks.

No! I love you and you barely notice me you idiot! You only care about your work!  "Yes. I'm fine. I apologise." I tell him. He nods and follows me to my room to watch TV.

*Wilford's POV*

I sat on my bed deep in thought when a quiet knock came from my door. "It's unlocked" I state. The door opens slowly as if whoever was there was scared to open it. ..... which depending on who it is would probably be smart. The door finally opens all the way to reveal a very sad and shy looking Jameson Jackson. He looked like he had been crying recently and his already slightly messy hair was a bit more messed up.

"Hello Jameson" I say giving him a slight smile. He then proceeds to run over and tackle hug me. I could feel him start to cry again. He moved back just enough so I could see what he was saying. "I'm so so sorry Wil!!! I didn't mean to mute you!!! Please don't hate me!!!" He says quickly. "Hey, calm down JJ. I would never hate you for something you didn't mean to do" I say calmly. "... You sure Charlie?" He asks. "Of course Sly" I smile at him. "Would you like to finish the movie now? I promise I won't ask you more questions" I tell him. He smiled his cute smile and nodded happily. I put the movie back on and summoned some (more) snacks for him.

Not long after the movie starts I feel Jameson hesitantly lean against my arm and yawn most likely tired from his panic. I look down at him and smile softly. He shyly smiles back. I wrap a warm blanket around us and soon enough he's asleep. I pause the movie and carefully lay him down more comfortably snapping to make him appear in some soft PJs. I usually hate changing like that but I couldn't let him sleep in his normal outfit now could i? I pull the blankets up over him and walk into my closet changing into my own PJs before walking over and laying on the blankets next to him making a blanket for myself appear.

I watch the beautiful silent ego sleep peacefully before eventually falling into a for once dreamless sleep.


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