It’s scary and sad and I hate it and I need Mister Buns but he’s at Lovino’s and Feliciano—and—and my house too but I can’t get him because Arthur’s there and I’m scared of him because he abandoned me and I don’t want to go there but I need him because he’s my very special animal friend and—and—and—
/he hiccups and shoves his face into the other’s shirt, before wailing out loud
/oh wow Peter you haven’t freaked out like this in about three weeks
/brave baby is brave awww yeah
/but seriously he’s scared
And—and all of them are dead and gone and why did you—why did you lie to me about that?
Okay, okay. Listen, Petru. We’ll go get Mister Buns after you calm down, alright? Don’t worry about him. Well go get him later, so please take a deep breath and calm down. You’ll stay at my house till Arthur leaves, okay? Uncle Alex is here for you, so dont worry.
/holds to his chest, rubbing his back and kissing his head
Petru. Try to not think about that, you’ll get even more upset. Try to think of other things, okay? Do it for me.
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/silently, he calms down. Taking a deep breath, he shudders, letting it all out as he curls around the other
…
Uh huh. Cause I’m a good boy. I don’t have to go back until I’m ready.
…
/he’s really just forcing himself to calm down, but it works.
