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Vic licked his lips, looking at Kellin with lust in his eyes. He was intoxicated, but not quite drunk. "You wanna go back to the apartment?"  Kellin looked at his boyfriend, and then at the floor.

"Vic... I..." the Mexican boy snorted. "What, feeling all shy now?" Kellin shook his head. "Vic, there's something I need to tell you." His face dropped. "What is it?" "I... I have cancer."

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