10:40

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Ambrosius' POV;

He's beautiful. He's handsome. He's stunning. He's cute. He's funny. He's kind. He's everything I need. He's everything I want.
"Hellooooo? Are you even listening?" A voice with a beautiful accent questioned.
"Yeah continue,"
"What did I say?" The boy stared at me slightly annoyed.
"Something about wanting me,"
He smiled but tried to cover it.
"Oh cmon we both know you want all my love,"
"Your so stupid," The sleepy boy stated playfully.
It went silent for a good few seconds and it was just us two, alone. No Nimona to bother us, no people asking for autographs. Just me and Bal. My love.
"Well we should get to sleep," Ballister yawned.
"Really? We're alone, you and me are alone. No Nimona is here Bal cmon,"
"Babe, its 10:40. Im tired and I know you are too," The boy replied as he rubbed his eyes.
"Another time?"
"Another time."
I then plopped down beside Bal and held him in my arms. His warm, soft, brown skin made me feel safe. Protected. Loved. Accepted.

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