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325 pages, Kindle Edition
Published December 27, 2024
“Are we lovers?”
“We were never lovers,”
Sean looked up and nodded, weirded out by their hands clasped together but also not; it was another one of those weird sensations, familiar but foreign at the same time.
Sean tightened his arms and kissed him again, felt Jack go lax and drift into sleep. And this was just mates helping each other out?
Sean heard him sniff wetly and rub his nose on his wrist, but there was no way Jack was crying about this, there was just no fucking way.
It’d come back. He’d never forget them. He wouldn’t do that to Jack, he wouldn’t. Jack knew him, Jack knew Sean would never do that to him. He wouldn’t leave him like this.
“I thought you wanted me to get my memories back,” Sean murmured after a while. Jack shook his head. “Course I wanted that, but you said it’s not gonna happen. What I really want is,” he pushed his foot into Sean’s hand, “to be something you’d stay for.”
“You said we were never lovers,” Sean said to him as he thumbed the tears away from Jack’s cheeks. (…)
“But we’re more than that, right?”
"he was itching for that contact, so desperate for it, it felt like a particular brand of touch starvation."
"But I guess you’re not wrong. Couldn’t hate anyone as much as I hated you unless I loved them first."
“You just needed a boyfriend to stop thinking about footy.”