“Everything you’d be losing. Like getting married?” “Sure.” He clears his throat and drops his hands too quickly as he looks anywhere but my face. “If that’s something you want to do… I’d be okay with whatever. We don’t have to let everyone know I’m yours or wear matching rings to signify our love and commitment. I’ll get over wanting something official like that and becoming a real family. It’s not a big deal. Just my greatest dream.” I smirk. “Your greatest dream, huh.” “I can have other dreams. It’s fine.” “So I shouldn’t ask you to marry me then?” His head jerks and we lock eyes. “Yes, you
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