“You’re too good for this world, Beck. You always have been.” I shook my head. “I’m not, though. I’m really not. I have a lot of fucking bad in me, so don’t put me on some pedestal. Both of us exist here, on level ground. I love you, Gavin. Do you know what that means? That I love every single part of you, good and bad. Flaws and all. When I look at you, I see only you, baby. The you you’ve always been. And yeah, you’re a dick sometimes, but you’re my fucking dick, okay? You’re my dick and my asshole.” His lips tilted up a the corners, and god, I was so fucking glad I could still make him
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