✔️Bloody Painter x Reader✔️

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(Really short chapter)

*(Y/N)'s POV*

I was sitting on my boyfriend's bed while drawing a picture. I looked up and saw Helen. He walked towards me and layed down on the bed.

"Are you okay papi?" I asked, Helen blushed at my nickname.

"I'm feeling sick."

"Let me guess, stomach hurting, feeling cold, and sore throat?"

"Yea."

"Let's go to EJ."

"Fine." BP responded.

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