"Fine. I'll go to practice, but you can't make me shower." Pyxis informed him with a soft sigh, shaking her head. She pressed her lips against his neck, breathing him in deeply and trying to feel the way it felt to be held by him.
"I'm sorry." Pyxis whispered, petting at his chest, above the blanket. "That I've been missing. It just... can't deal with these things."
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