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   Madison pulled the brunette in, letting his head rest on her shoulder. There was no point in laughing at him if it had really bothered him that much, not that she would ever laugh at someone that had been crying.

   ”Y’ should’a told me, I would’a come over and watched it with ya. Cryin’ alone sucks a lot less than cryin’ with someone, at least over a movie.” Unless he was the type that refused to cry in front of others.

   She wasn’t afraid to shed a few tears if a movie was to blame, but then she’d cling to him and cry on his shirt and— It wouldn’t be pretty.

The magician gave a small smile and snuggled in a bit more. The tears had stopped, though his face was still wet and…

His head jerked slightly as another hiccup went through.

…that was going to be annoying.

“Well, it was kinda a spur of the moment decision… Wouldn’t want to suddenly call someone over just because I wanted to watch something sad on an impulse…” He closed his eyes and laughed softly. “Though, if I’d known you were coming by anyway, I might’ve waited.”

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