[That fear is from a ton of disappointments. Some set up by his own two paws with drug addled years or being uncaring of company. Mr. Orange, since the moment they met, has been special with a different set of rules. Nearly.
A kiss on the street. How many days ago did Freddy move out? Before that, when did he decide he would care about a thief and a killer like he does?
Nevermind. Hands are ready to hold him just so.]
I'm not gonna let you go.
[Just like before. Hopefully saying words like this again won't bring about more doubt in the other man.
You started it, Freddy. The flood gates are open. More kisses follow, more tongue too.]
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A kiss on the street. How many days ago did Freddy move out? Before that, when did he decide he would care about a thief and a killer like he does?
Nevermind. Hands are ready to hold him just so.]
I'm not gonna let you go.
[Just like before. Hopefully saying words like this again won't bring about more doubt in the other man.
You started it, Freddy. The flood gates are open. More kisses follow, more tongue too.]