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When Alex spots Henry, his smile drops and the air feels charged. Alex’s eyes are dark as they drag over Henry’s frame, and he notices the hitch in Alex’s breath as he fixates on what seems like Henry’s clavicle. His gaze is intense when he looks back at Henry, and Henry can’t help how his eyes dip to Alex’s collarbones, and he fights the urge to bite in mouth-shaped bruises there; easy to hide, but easier to spot. Henry breathes in shakily, licking his lip, because the tension is just so damn thick. It’s lingering in the air, making him want to do something unspeakably insane. Still, he knows he has to break this moment. He must if he knows what’s best for him.
“You look good,” Henry praises, watching how Alex melts into the cushions. How his throat bobs. Then, wanting to break this tension between them, he says, “Michelle, is she almost here?”
“Thank you,” Alex murmurs, refusing to answer Henry’s question as he keeps staring at him. “You look so damn gorgeous, sweetheart.”
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Henry falls sick with Hanahaki disease because he doesn't believe Alex, his best friend, could ever love him back.