true love prevails

thrown out words

The man standing outside the door was Dexter Grif himself. Simmons felt like he might cry. Still, his Sargent er former Sargent was here before he knew what was happening, he was pulled into a bone-crushing hug, but it was warm, and he smiled, hugging back as grif nuzzled his head into Simmons's neck. "I missed you so much. Look what you did to me!" Grif shouts He did have begs under his eyes and was alot thinner then he was when Simmons last saw him. He frowned and lifted grif. "Why would you do this? It's bad for your health," Simmons whispers, "how could I think about eating when the love of my life was on the verge of death" Grif shouts then froze. "I meant best friend yup best friend," Grif says, face bright red Simmons kissed the top of his head. Grif was glad that Simmons couldn't see his face at the moment "im the love of your life."Simmons blushed " well yea kissass I've never met anyone besides you who makes me feel this way"Grif frowned "im glad we feel the same then" Simmons smiled

Bonus
"Grif are you wearing my sweater?"
"No!"
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Sorry this chapter is shorter it's 5:16 in the morning and im still tired