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“I love you.” The elevator doors dinged open. Nico backed out of them, grinning. “I know.”
“Yeah. Fuck, Nico, next year, it’s you and me, babe. We’re playing together, on the same team.” Nico kissed him hard and pressed their foreheads together. “No matter what the sweaters say, you and me? We’re always on the same team.”