“Let Me Hold You”

“Let me hold you.”

“I don’t really want to be touched right now, Dante.”

“Liar.”

“…”

“Please? I’m warm. It’ll help.”

“Heh… Fine.”

“There, isn’t that better?”

“Maybe.”

“Aww, you’re blushing! That’s so cute!”

“Shut up!”

“Hehehe.”

“So… Who told you I needed holding?”

“A little birdy.”

“A purple or red one?”

“That obvious, huh?”

“No one else was here.”

“A red one. Apparently I’m the only one around here with any medical training.”

“I don’t need a doctor.”

“Your bruised heart begs to differ.”

“…”

“See? You do need  a doctor.”

“Fine. What do you prescribe?”

“Hugs and chocolate. Obviously. And laughter. Maybe a spa day. We could braid each others hair.”

“Haha!”

“See! Better already!

“…Thank you.”

“Any time, Madam.”

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