"It just--" Okay. It sounds dirty when he says it like that. Filthy, disgusting, porno levels of dirty, and Marc's not a good enough man that his thoughts aren't straying there of their own accord.
"Never mind. That's-- yeah. Sure. That's how it was, buddy." They were inside each other, in entirely non-sexual, non-deviant ways.
"Stop that. You're whatever you want to be, Steven." He was a kid. He hadn't made him with-- any intention. He just happened. He came to him when he needed him. It makes-- Marc feel some way when Steven insists he wasn't made for this or for that. He wants him to have that free will to decide how to be happy for himself.
He lets out a breath as he settles his arms a little more securely around Steven, holds him close and tight and-- maybe in every way he shouldn't, but Steven keeps insisting he wants it and Marc's an asshole. So of course they're gonna keep doing it. "Hey... yeah, it's okay. Of course it's okay. We're always gonna be together. Promise, alright?"
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"Never mind. That's-- yeah. Sure. That's how it was, buddy." They were inside each other, in entirely non-sexual, non-deviant ways.
"Stop that. You're whatever you want to be, Steven." He was a kid. He hadn't made him with-- any intention. He just happened. He came to him when he needed him. It makes-- Marc feel some way when Steven insists he wasn't made for this or for that. He wants him to have that free will to decide how to be happy for himself.
He lets out a breath as he settles his arms a little more securely around Steven, holds him close and tight and-- maybe in every way he shouldn't, but Steven keeps insisting he wants it and Marc's an asshole. So of course they're gonna keep doing it. "Hey... yeah, it's okay. Of course it's okay. We're always gonna be together. Promise, alright?"