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Finn and Nolan, forever.
“Lucky for us, I already have a crappy apartment,” Finn said, letting his forehead rest against Nolan’s and taking his hands. “If you wanted… you could come home to it with me?”
“I want,” Nolan said. “More than anything in the world.”
“Me too,” Finn murmured, pressing his lips against Nolan’s one last time. “Fingers crossed the car starts this time.”
“I’ll fuck you in the back of it if it doesn’t, don’t worry.”
Finn laughed, grinning so wide his cheeks hurt at the thought of everything being back to the way it was between them.
No, better.
They were sure of each other now. Things could only get better from here.
