"Truly a piece of cake. That's how you say", Modo nodded. Vinnie was lying on his lap.
"Oh ..!" Vinnie grimaced in pain. "If you do not mind, could you block up your mouth?"
Modo lowered his head and stared in silence before him. His appearance was very dark.
"Dude ..?" Vinnie whispered. "Do not be such a wimp .."
Modo looked at him. "You promised me that it would be an easy thing. Look at you now."
"Okay ... okay ...", Vinnie groaned. "It went into the woods a bit, okay?"
"To say the least", Modo sighed deeply and wrapped his arm around Vinnie. "You're an idiot."
"I know, I know .."
"The big idiot!"
Vinnie groaned weakly.
"It would be bad enough if i should plan your funeral", Modo's tone was reflected in the tears.
"Shh ..". Vinnie sighed. "Do not ... you are a bad as joking like this .."
"It was not a joke," Modo sighed.
Vinnie blinked wearily. "You were with me, okay? Nothing bad did not happen .."
He knew that it was not entirely true, but it did not matter when Modo bent over to kiss him.
"Do it once again, and I'll leave you, okay?" Modo whispered. His tears were streaming down his cheeks. To over Vinnie's cheeks.