[ At the words, Alex leans down to kiss Neil's forehead. He doesn't linger and only tightens his hand in affection. It's fact, his brain supplies. Fact that Neil is his, and while a part of him accepts it, the rest is dizzy from it.
It makes him more willing to allow a reply to the latter, to speak when he perhaps shouldn't. ]
A memory that still haunts you? It's been nearly half a year. Do you still see him?
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It makes him more willing to allow a reply to the latter, to speak when he perhaps shouldn't. ]
A memory that still haunts you? It's been nearly half a year. Do you still see him?