"Are- Are you gonna be okay?"
You looked at him with tears in your eyes.
"Do I look ok?!"
Denmark had left his LEGO set out, again, and you had stepped right into that minefield. Barefoot.
"Do- Do you want me to carry you??"
You quietly sobbed.
"Y-yes please.."
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