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“I’m not like you. I’ve never been a father, hell, I’m barely an uncle to Jack, I never had any brothers or sisters, Arthur I don’t know a damned thing about caring for anyone but myself”
“You care for me”
That pulled Charles out of his head, out of that quiet spiral he got himself into.
“You care for everyone at camp, you carry so much love in your heart in your own way, in the way your work tirelessly, the way you get up early to help the girls with chores, the way you make little animals for Jack from your wood carvings, the way you let me braid your hair when you’re too tired to fight me,” Arthur chuckles a little at that last bit, smiling fondly to himself before raising a hand to hold Chaley’s stubbled face, thumb brushing across the scar on his cheek. “If you want this, if your heart is telling you this is something you’ve gotta do, then I want it too, love”