they stare stunned as Wyatt approaches, a slightly crunpled water bottle in his hand. the plastic straining against his grip. Wyatt's ears r already a shade too red and his steps falter when he realises people r watching him
" hi liebe..." he mumbles handing you the bottle like surrendering a flag. "i brought you....you t-this water...you forgot-t it this...this moring schatz"
(liebe means love in german and schatz means treasure)
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