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By this time, it was obvious to Mello that Near had to use the bathroom. /If he needs me to help him there he’ll have to ask./ “Okay. I’ll bring you some lunch in a bit.” With that, Mello turned to leave.

Near was going to answer, but he sneezed, and at the same time, a jet of urine found its way out. Near grabbed himself, hoping Mello would just keep walking.

Mello heard the sneeze and turned to see Near holding himself. Still, he wasn’t sure what to do. “Do you need…um…any more tissues?” He knew full well that a lack of tissues wasn’t Near’s biggest problem right now, but he wasn’t sure what else to say.

Near shook his head, biting his lip. “Um…can you…help me to the bathroom?” He asked quietly. “I get lightheaded when I stand up..”

/You finally asked…/ Mello thought, walking over to the bed and lifting Near’s arm over his shoulder. He put one of his own arms around Near’s waist and hoisted him up, thinking that it portably wouldn’t be too hard to carry him, but there was no way Mello would do that. “You owe me for this Near.” He commented as he started walking, half carrying Near to the door.

Near got up, walking carefully with Mello. It was so much harder to hold while he was standing. “I know..” He said quietly.

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