but I understand if that’s not what you want.” “I... Oh.” In the faint glow of the phone, Otto watched as Caulin buried his face in his hands. Those were all big promises. But Otto didn’t want to make big promises to anyone else. Just Caulin. “Are—Are y-you p-proposing t-to me?” “It looks like I am.” Caulin’s pulse stuttered. “I-I-I need t-to think a-about it.” “All right.” Otto kissed his nape. “You have all the time in the world.” Caulin whimpered, but he remained languid against Otto, still full of trust. Sitting with this omega under the stars, though... Even though they had some
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