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Dylan Montgomery - Dylan was really embarrassed, but he did his business and washed his hands while she held him up. He was thankful she looked away. |
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Once done, she helped him back to bed. "Alright, there we go." She stated, pulling the blanket over him. |
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Dylan Montgomery - Dylan's face was flaming red. That was probably the most embarrassing thing he'd ever done. "Thank you..." |
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"Don't be embarrassed, Dyls. It's alright." She comforted. |
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Dylan Montgomery - Dylan nodded, but was still scarlet red. |
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"Aw, you're cute flustered." She grinned. |
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Dylan Montgomery - Dylan blushed harder and looked away. |
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She just gently squeezed his hand. "I love ya anyways." She stated. |
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Dylan looked up at her. "I love you too..." |
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"Need anything?" She asked. |
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