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“Remind me to kick your ass the next time I see you.” “A kiss’ll do.” For a brief moment, he was glad he was in a dusty, stale ventilation shaft being followed by a bloodthirsty Metal if only so Jax couldn’t see him blush. Stop it, you can’t kiss him if you die thinking about kissing him, he chided himself, crawling through the ventilation shaft.
