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Morgan hummed softly after a moment, and shook her head. "If you're gonna get better you need to eat," she murmured softly. "Do you want me to bring you something?"
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Caleb shook his head. He didn't want to worry her, but this was just how he felt right now. Overwhelmed, tired, useless. Just like his mother had said...
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Morgan furrowed her brows and leaned over him a little to peck his lips. "I'll be back in a bit," she promised. She wandered down stairs and greeted her dad quietly. Her mother was sat next to him on the couch. "Morning," she murmured softly, giving a quiet yawn. Her father looked her over for a moment, and gave a small smile. "How's Caleb getting along?" "Hes... tired," she replied. "I sent you some pictures. His parents did it to him," she sighed as she started putting some food together... she'd bring Caleb a breakfast bar or something, just encase he got hungry enough for it. "I saw those," the man replied, and her mother chimed in, as nervous as ever about it all. "You sure he did nothing wrong?" She asked quietly "Mum, I was there," she whispered. "He did nothing but look after himself... he barely touched the woman. He passed out before we even got to the hospital..." she trialed off slightly. The woman just nodded, and Morgan made her way back upstairs with their food quietly before plopping down on the bed.
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Caleb listened to the conversation downstairs carefully, assesing the situation from their minds. He gave Morgan a small smile as she came into the room. "Do you know what you mean to me?" He asked
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Morgan felt herself light up a little after she'd seen him smile. She put her plate down on the side, and sat cross-legged on thr bed, handing him a little bar. She shook her head softly after a moment. "No," she murmured softly, offering him another smile. "Tell me. How much do I mean to you?" She asked him with a bit of a grin.
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Caleb thought about how to put it into words for a moment. "To me you're like the holy Grail. Irreplaceable, gorgeous, someone I would give my life for hundreds of times over. I would do anything for you, literally anything. You do understand that, don't you?"
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Morgan sat quietly as he thought, although her grin just kept growing. She didn't know he felt quite like that. She loved him, more than anything and he knew she'd do anything for him - she already was doing as much as she could. But hearing him say that made her heart light up. She leaned in to peck his lips softly after a moment, and offered a soft smile. "I love you," she whispered. "And I'll never understand how much you care about me - but I can sure as hell love you regardless," she mused gently.
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Caleb smiled and gently moved to rub up and down her thigh. He gave her a small smile and became slowly dizzy. "What the-" He muttered, letting go of her and steadying himself. The edges of his vision darkened a bit around the edges, making him feel quite vulnerable. He tried to reach Morgan's mind but was unable to read anything. He could sense she had thoughts running through her head, but couldn't even begin to know the emotions
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Morgan smiled softly, and moved to gently squeeze his hand as she felt it on her though. Although, when he let go of her though, she sort of reached to hold onto his hands. "Hey, you alright?" She asked softly, sort of moving to settle down next to him.
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"One sec..." He said, his voice trailing off. His eyes were distant, his hands cold and his face drained of color. He didn't understand what was going ln, but he knew it wasn't normal
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