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“Am I doing it right?” he wondered against my skin, his bloody lips brushing my mouth. “Does it feel like you dreamed?”
“Wear my jersey. I want to see my number emblazoned on your back, like a goddamn owner’s tag,”
“Too much everything. Over and above me, all fucking around me, everywhere I look, it’s you.” His words were raw, pulled from a place of complete truth.
“You’re going to destroy me, I can already tell.”
“Fuck me, I can’t hold back, I can’t keep anything from you, and I’m done trying,” he panted in my ear.
“Can you take the long way?” I asked as he approached me with the spare helmet and pulled it gently down on my head. “With you? Anytime.” He grinned.
I love you, Freckles. I know I’m unforgivable…but if anyone can try to forgive a parasitoid like me…it’s you, my love – C
“You’re hazardous to my heart health, Freckles,” he murmured. “I just played the most intense hockey game of my life and barely felt it, but this conversation is giving me a heart attack.”
“I thought you wanted to go to HHU? It was your dream,” I reminded him. He stared down at me, smoothing his thumb over the apple of my cheek. “Dreams change…I have a new dream, and if she wanted to be in California, then I’d be in California.” I was lighter than helium. “A person can’t be your dream. What if they disappoint you?” “Impossible.”
