[ That coil of jealousy withers significantly in the warmth of that particular gesture. Miles softens into it and lets the feeling go for now. Instead, he loops his arms around Gregor's neck to hold him closer. ]
Me too. [ A little breathlessly. ] And I like you holding me, and I like curling up next to you in bed.
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Me too. [ A little breathlessly. ] And I like you holding me, and I like curling up next to you in bed.