"Don't apologise, Cepheus. You can talk to me about whatever you want," Xavier promised, pulling Cepheus close to his chest and helping him into the flat. He couldn't resist Cepheus's big eyes even when he wasn't crying. "You're not getting me into trouble, I promise."
He walked Cepheus over to the couch, taking a seat with him. "He didn't ask you to go with him?" Xavier pet at Cepheus's hair. "What did he say when he told you he was going?"
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