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Peter Stark (
flying_spider
) wrote in
museful
,
"Oh babe, my head is killing me." Peter said, instantly grabbing onto Daniel and burying his head in his fiancé's neck. Peter had taken the bus to the hospital, and he was hoping that he wouldn't have to stay the night there. He groaned as another stab of pain pulsed in his head. "And I haven't been here all that long. Maybe an hour. The bus took awhile to get me here."
Peter fought to keep the tears from forming, he was that much in pain.
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