Oh, um. It's nothing, I just - [Now, Vero averts his eyes.
It's not nothing. He's in love with Chance. He's been head over heals in love with him since they met, since Chance held him, since he learned how Chance wont wake up before 10am if he can help it, and every little darling habit of Chance's thereafter. Every moment they spend together is bliss, and Vero only wants to spend more time with him without this line they've put between each other.
He's going to cross it. Vero looks back up at Chance. His smile is small and anxious.] - I really like you, Chance. [That's not enough. That's barely scratching the surface.] I love you.
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It's not nothing. He's in love with Chance. He's been head over heals in love with him since they met, since Chance held him, since he learned how Chance wont wake up before 10am if he can help it, and every little darling habit of Chance's thereafter. Every moment they spend together is bliss, and Vero only wants to spend more time with him without this line they've put between each other.
He's going to cross it. Vero looks back up at Chance. His smile is small and anxious.] - I really like you, Chance. [That's not enough. That's barely scratching the surface.] I love you.