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“OUCH!” Nick cries out in pain and grabs the railing, tears springing to his eyes.
“Nick, baby, what is it??? Are you okay??” Charlie asks as he rushes to his husband, grabbing the first aid kit on the way.
“It HURTS!” Nick sobs, looking at Charlie with puppy dog eyes that are filled with tears.
Charlie tries with all his might to keep a straight face. Over the years he has become experienced in distinguishing real pain from “Nick pain”.
“Aw, poor baby, want me to kiss it better?”
Nick smirks. “Good idea, we haven't covered the foot kink yet.”