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Everything in Mike's mind was screaming at him not to, but he couldn't stand the idea of Micky going back underneath Laura's roof.
So he invited Micky to stay the night again.
This time, Mike slept in his bed and he gave Micky some blankets to sleep on the floor. However, like the first night, Micky couldn't sleep. His wounds stung every time he moved around on the floor, which left him in constant pain. It was midnight and he had school the next morning.
So he did the only thing he could think of to help him sleep.
Micky got up and slowly got into bed with Mike. The sleeping boy sighed and rolled over, allowing Micky access to one side of the bed. Micky got under the covers and quickly kissed the other boy's cheek.
"Good night, Mike."
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