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CONT. @twotonesoffun [x]
Dean went silent. Yeah, he expected that. He rubbed the back of his neck as it was thrown back at him. He missed Seth. He always missed him. He missed his touch, his lips, the banter. He missed the late night make out sessions after their matches. He missed his hips, his tongue. He missed the sweet sounds he would make under him. But, within a blink of an eye, it was all gone. Ripped from him. Just like that. "Wouldn't put it quite that way, considering I didn't bury a chair in my back .." He mumbled, his ego deflated in a matter of seconds.
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