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When Scott cups Isaac’s jaw in both hands and leans close, Allison doesn’t feel the jealousy she had been expecting. Isaac is beautiful in the low light, cheekbones casting deep shadows over his face, those brilliant eyes wide and searching. His gaze roves over Scott’s face as though he’s afraid it’s all a dream, that he’ll wake up to the unforgiving shrill of an alarm and have nothing but a memory to hold onto until the next night, and the curve of his parted lips lends him a surprised expression like he can’t believe he’s wanted.
He’s beautiful in a way that makes Allison’s chest ache, like all the pain he’s buried again and again for so long is resurfacing in her heart, rather than his own — it’s a burden she’s happy to carry for the moment, perfectly content to let the warmth and light of Scott’s attention wash over all the dark, hidden corners of his battered body. Isaac deserves this love, deserves this and so much more, and although he often struggles to accept his own happiness when offered the chance, he accepts the soft press of Scott’s lips with ease.