Second chances
Our story starts in Sturgis' house, his boyfriend Mundungus has come to apologise.
Sturgis asked, "Well, what else do you have to say to me?"
Mundungus told him, "I can't say how sorry I am for... for going back to me old ways. I was only trying to do what I could to get by, ya know?"
Sturgis scowled. "Stealing was your only option left, was it?"
Mundungus shook his head. "No, I suppose not. I know me way round it and I didn't know what else to do."
Sturgis said, "If that's the truth, then why didn't you just come to me, Dung?"
Mundungus muttered, "You know that I don't like to ask for help..."
Sturgis replied, "Yeah, I know. If you ever need anything, you can come to me for help. That's what I'm here for."
Mundungus smiled slightly. "Alright, I know that for next time. So, we good then?"
Sturgis nodded. "Yeah, we're good."