Hey! [He clamps a hand to his face in a lame attempt to cling to the glasses, but Michael is too fast!! He doesn't really care, anyway. He's giggling up a storm despite the blood trickling from his lip.
He doesn't usually get to have fun like this. Most other kids don't like him much, or Mom will do something weird to make their moms stop letting them come over. If they're even allowed to come over in the first place, which they usually aren't.
But Mom doesn't know about his new friend. He decides not to tell her because then maybe they can play like this some other time.
He rolls over to bury his face against Michael's shoulder, wrapping the other boy in the best approximation of a hug that he can manage at this angle. He's still laughing, having forgotten about the rabbit entirely, and after a few moments, the dream dissipates.]
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He doesn't usually get to have fun like this. Most other kids don't like him much, or Mom will do something weird to make their moms stop letting them come over. If they're even allowed to come over in the first place, which they usually aren't.
But Mom doesn't know about his new friend. He decides not to tell her because then maybe they can play like this some other time.
He rolls over to bury his face against Michael's shoulder, wrapping the other boy in the best approximation of a hug that he can manage at this angle. He's still laughing, having forgotten about the rabbit entirely, and after a few moments, the dream dissipates.]