Lucas. He perked up onto the bed confused with tears running freely down his cheeks. "You're supposed to hate me though... you were supposed to tell and cry and hit me and be all mad.. that's what you should be doing... that's what I deserve."

Yea that might be a minor technicality

George: George slipped under the blankets and opened his arms for Lucas to hug him in bed. "I am only supposed to love you, Honey," George replied. "I know this isn't your fault and you're in the right! You have to be...!"

I am sure I can figure it out though...? Umm wish me luck I guess??

Lucas: he furrowed his eyebrows just starting at George for a moment before sinking back down to the floor, he wasn't willingly going to cuddle with George. He didn't think he deserved it.

I'd offer advice but frankly I have no damn clue how to make one either XD

George: George glared before rolling off the bed and landing on the ground with a thud, probably bruising his hip and shoulder. "I will sleep with you tonight whether it's on the floor, in bed, or in gosh darn hell!!" George hissed before latching onto Lucas with his arms and legs.

I am sure I can figure it out in the morning....

Lucas: he yelped becoming worried for George's well being. He was still as George latched onto him before slowly trying to pry himself away. "No.... you're supposed to hate me.. not want cuddles."

You don't have to you know- but yea you shouldn't stay up too late.