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And I feel life for the very first time
Love in my arms, and the sun in my eyes
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Date:
2020-08-29 03:34 am (UTC)
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I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to make you hurt like that.
[He turned his head to kiss Booker's palm. Someone behind them cleared their throat a little insistently, but Nicky barely even noticed.]
I love you, Sebastien. I love you and I love Joe and I...I don't want to leave you. I
won't
leave you.
[Except for tomorrow. He
did
have to leave tomorrow. But then he'd be back, and that was the important part.
Their waiter came back to make sure everything was okay and Nicky finally let go of Booker's hand.]
Actually, can I get a box, please?
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Date: 2020-08-29 03:34 am (UTC)[He turned his head to kiss Booker's palm. Someone behind them cleared their throat a little insistently, but Nicky barely even noticed.]
I love you, Sebastien. I love you and I love Joe and I...I don't want to leave you. I won't leave you.
[Except for tomorrow. He did have to leave tomorrow. But then he'd be back, and that was the important part.
Their waiter came back to make sure everything was okay and Nicky finally let go of Booker's hand.]
Actually, can I get a box, please?