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(Y/N) groaned and rubbed the back of his neck, "are we done now?"

"Don't be a pussy!" Sam scoffed, crossing his arms, "we don't want to get our ass kicked by that gang of douchebags," he shook his head and narrowed his eyes at the (H/C) haired male, "I'm only training you for your own good. They're going to attack you, you know. Once you're out of the mansion and don't have a magical barrier around you," (Y/N) lightly chuckled and nervously scratched at his cheek, "Yeah, I know."

"Then stop being a pussy and train!"

"Why did you choose to train me, Sam?" (Y/N) questioned, changing the topic. Sam's face went red as he quickly turned away, "just because...I...I had to."

"You didn't have to. One of the others probably would have," Sam clenched his fists, his eyes still averted, "probably. Let's...just continue, you doofus."