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And I’m holding him. I’m holding Ezra Masters. My stepbrother. The most infuriating guy I’ve ever met. The smirkiest and the cockiest and by far the most confusing. The most gorgeous…and I think maybe the most broken. I’ve got him, safe with me. And I don’t ever want to let him go.
“You’re my guy now. I’ve got you.” His body feels tense, and I can’t tell if I fucked up by saying all this. Then he locks an arm behind my back and crushes me against him. He rocks so we’re a little closer, still on our sides facing one another, and his lips are kissing my cheek. “You’re my guy, too.”
Stop my heart 🥹
His arm tightens on me, and I feel him inhale. He blows the breath out, and when he speaks, his voice is raspy. “Don’t leave me again.” I nod, and for a second I can’t find my voice. When I do, I sit up, so I can look at him when I promise, “I won’t.”
“I love you,” I say. “I’ve got you. You’re mine, and I’ve been waiting for you, so I can wrap you up and never let a damn thing ever hurt you again. Not without going through me first. I know you’re bigger, but I need to take care of you,” I whisper.
“My Miller,” he whispers. “Is that okay?” His face sobers, and he looks worried. “Is this too much? Too soon?” I shake my head. A choked laugh comes from my throat. “You’re a year late, angel.”
The tears 😭😭
“You’re my person,” I tell him. “You’re my person too.”
Giving Grey's Anatomy vibes 🥹
“We’re ready,” she says. “Time to wheel him back.” Her brows scrunch. “You are…? I don’t think I got your name.” “Josh Miller,” I tell her. I’m surprised when Ezra’s eyes open. “My husband,” he says, the words only slightly slurred. The woman’s eyes pop open wider. “Oh, okay.” She smiles, looking mildly amused. I laugh. Ezra’s eyes pull open again. He gives me this goofy little smile, and then they take him.
