[The words are soft and shy, and he smiles down at the reaper below him. For a moment he ducks his head, savoring the sensation of fingers at the back of his neck before James' hand moves and he has to take in the weight of everything that's been said between them.]
You don't have to be anything for me. You're perfect the way you are.
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[The words are soft and shy, and he smiles down at the reaper below him. For a moment he ducks his head, savoring the sensation of fingers at the back of his neck before James' hand moves and he has to take in the weight of everything that's been said between them.]
You don't have to be anything for me. You're perfect the way you are.