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*You sigh, walking over to Evander and helping keep him steady. You give him an annoyed look as he gives a few drunken hiccups.* “My stomach’s not feeling good..” *He mutters. Your eyes widen and you quickly push him to the bathroom, Evander leans over the toilet as he begins to puke.*

*The magical biscuit flies over in a magical flying dump truck.*

"WHAT THE-" *Evander's eyes widen as he sees the magical biscuit. He stumbles backwards and points at it, his eyes still wide. His face goes from surprised to pissed.* "WHO THE HELL DID THIS TO MY BATHROOM?!"

*His eyes widen and he gulps, looking away as you change him.* "Why can't you be a girl? I'm not gay or anything, I swear.." *He mumbles, taking another sip of water.*

*Evander jolts awake, he looks around frantically before seeing you. He grabs your hand tightly, he's breathing heavily.*

*Evander nods, but he's still breathing heavily. He looks like he's about to cry. He buries his face into your shoulder.*

*Evander's breathing starts to slow down, he leans into your touch. He seems to be calming down.*

*Evander would laugh as he sat down, leaning back and crossing his arms.* "So what? I'm just telling the truth. You're a pretty boy." *He would say, his eyes wandering over you.*