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“You know, Burr,” Hamilton says, trailing a finger up the lapel of his coat, pausing at the edge of his collar. His fingers threaten to trail over skin, and Burr swears he can feel the ghost of air as they pass, creeping around to the back of his neck. Burr shivers, transfixed, unable to pull away, eyes glued to Hamilton’s face, his skin. “If you did have a birthday, I would be obligated to give you something really special, to make up for all the ones I’ve missed. And I am afraid I didn’t have time to pick anything up. All I have is myself.”
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- Part 1 of Holiday Hamburr
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汉堡
burr生日，ham给他口