βLook...Flower..β He whispers, swirling his finger around the edge of the shot glass, Drew gasps a bit, he never been called that nickname before...especially from Cael. Drawing his eyes up, locking deep into Drews, βYou know how hell spread my life is...don't ya?β he mumbles out, swigging the rest of his shot, it burning down his throat. Drew looks at him, nervous a bit before mumbling, βYes, I do...β Cael grabs Drew by the chin, βAnd you know I'll protect you with my life...don't you- ππ² π ππ¨π°ππ«?βAll Rights Reserved
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