Being loved shouldn’t feel like heartbreak. And Fox knew exactly how broken he was, now, that he couldn’t say those words back. Couldn’t say anything to them at all. Couldn’t find his voice past the shattering, cracking feeling inside him, and so... Rather than speak, Fox kissed him. Lingering, slow, he kissed him as if this was the first time and would be the last; as if he had to make this kiss count for every kiss
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