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20 July 2005 00:19![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Crawls into their bed, under the covers, pulling the pillows around himself and wrapping up in the blankets. Closes his eyes, tiny tremors running through his body. He's sick of fighting with the others, sick of being hurt by their words. Just wants them all to go away.
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Date: 20 Jul 2005 09:57 (UTC)"Yours."
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Date: 20 Jul 2005 10:07 (UTC)Whimpering as he collapses against him, kissing the bite, his mark. His.
"Mine. Always mine."
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Date: 20 Jul 2005 10:10 (UTC)"Love you."
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Date: 20 Jul 2005 10:27 (UTC)Whimpering, curling to his side, drawing Jason with him.
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Date: 20 Jul 2005 10:31 (UTC)