“I fucking love you.” “Stop.” “I fucking love you.” He completely shatters. His whole body starts shaking. He pulls away from me so damn hard that he’s out of the bed before I can react, but I’m right behind him as he falls to the floor, hunched in on himself and shaking with sobs that he refuses to let out. I force my arms into the curled-up space of his body, grabbing him around the middle and hauling him back into the bed. “Please,” I beg because I’m crying now too. “Please, Quinn.” I don’t even know exactly what I’m asking for, but he’s gives it to me anyway. He rolls over in my arms and
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