He leaned back to look at him, his eyes wet, and suddenly he knew what he wanted to say.
"...I love you. I didn't- want to say it because that doesn't make anything.. any easier, but..." He sighed, leaning forward until he could rest his head against Wembley's shoulder, arms falling down loosely behind him; submissive and understated. "...I don't want something like that to happen again without me having gotten that out."
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He leaned back to look at him, his eyes wet, and suddenly he knew what he wanted to say.
"...I love you. I didn't- want to say it because that doesn't make anything.. any easier, but..." He sighed, leaning forward until he could rest his head against Wembley's shoulder, arms falling down loosely behind him; submissive and understated. "...I don't want something like that to happen again without me having gotten that out."