day 20

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( Curtis pov) 

I lay in bed stroking Marshalls head as it lays on my lap. 

We just sit there in silence gust happy to be in each overs company. 

" c-curtis" Marshall said weakly. 
" yeah" 
" there's a hole album o-on my computer a-at the studio will you realise it for me" he said. 
" of course I will" I say trying not to burst in to tiers. 
Why am I losing him?
Why him?
Why not someone how deserves it?
" I love you so much" Marshall whispers as he trys to pull the blanket over he's shoulders but he's to weak. 
Shit he could do that yesterday why am I losing him so quickly?
I pull the blanket over he's shoulders for him. 
" thank you" he whisper. 
" you don't need to thank me baby. You know I'd do anything for you........ Anything" 

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