Stolitz (8)

*Stolas stops in his tracks, his face turning red with rage. He turns around and looks at him, his eyes narrowing.* Blitz, how dare you say that about my ex-wife. She was the best thing that ever happened to me, and she loved me more than anything. You're just jealous because you're a pathetic excuse for a man who can't keep a woman for more than a week.

Stolas: *carrying Blitz in his arms to their bedroom* Blitz: *still very drunk, lean his hand on Stolas' shoulder and mumbling* Stols... I'm fine, put me down.. Stolas: *chuckles, setting Blitz down on the bed before sitting beside him* My dear, you're in no condition to be by yourself.. Blitz: *hugs Stolas' shoulder and mindlessly reaches over it* But.. I wanna get up... *starts crying the tiniest bit* Stolas: *noitces the tears on Blitz's face, whipping them* Hey, you're alright..

*in a deep, sexy, voice* good.

Stolas: shhh... it's okay, love.. *wraps his arms around Blitz, wiping the tears away and kissing his forehead* I'm here, I'm not going to leave you..

Blitz: (starts yodeling Sexily)

Stolas: *blushes, trying to hold back a smile* Blitz, you're drunk.. you're going to wake the neighbors..

Stolas: (he hugs Blitz even tighter) It's okay to cry, Blitz. It's a normal part of being human. (He strokes Blitz's hair) You don't have to apologize for having feelings. (He looks at Blitz with a gentle smile) You're allowed to feel sad and you're allowed to cry. It's okay to be vulnerable. (He kisses Blitz's forehead) Just let it out. I'm here for you and I won't judge you.