ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕣𝕥𝕖𝕖𝕟

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"Are you sure?" He asks.

"Yes, I'm sure." I answer.

"I didn't pressure you to right? If you really don't want to then you don't have to." He says, holding both my hands in his own.

"No, if becoming a proxy means I'll be able to stay with you guys, then I will do it."

"Okay, cmere." He says, gesturing me to come to him.

"But I'm already right here?" I ask.

"Closer." He says.

I move closer, he cups my face with his hand and closes the space between us.

We break apart from the kiss, and I'm the first to speak.

"I love you."

"Love you too, and since you will be staying with us permanently now, we should pack your stuff." He replies.

I nod and let go of him. We find a suitcase in my closet and begin packing my stuff.

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