[ There are a million things Chance could say - "I feel the same." "How are you so perfect for me?" "I love you. I love you." - but all of them fall short. None of them properly express how much his heart sings just being with Vero.
He draws back, just enough so he can look into Vero's eyes, and sniffles quietly. ] I- I want to kiss you. [ So he does. ]
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He draws back, just enough so he can look into Vero's eyes, and sniffles quietly. ] I- I want to kiss you. [ So he does. ]