Date: 2020-09-01 08:24 pm (UTC)
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You're not imposing. I promise.

[ He rubbed his hand against the back of Nicky's head gentle and slow. Booker wanted to do whatever he could do to give him some sort of comfort. ]

You can always come to me. I love you. This is what you do for the person you love. No questions asked.

[ Booker leaned back and kissed Nicky's temple gently. He was no where near the bruise spread across Nicky's face but he still wanted to be tender and careful. ]

We'll go catch a cab and go to my Mom's.
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