[The words are quiet, tired, but filled with wonder and affection. In the glow of the aftermath everything seems almost unreal, but the weight and warmth of his reaper pressed close is enough to keep Liam grounded and focused. There are lips at his neck and he groans softly with the feeling, reaching back to gently run his fingers through James' hair.]
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[The words are quiet, tired, but filled with wonder and affection. In the glow of the aftermath everything seems almost unreal, but the weight and warmth of his reaper pressed close is enough to keep Liam grounded and focused. There are lips at his neck and he groans softly with the feeling, reaching back to gently run his fingers through James' hair.]
Love you so much.