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"Chi," he stops, moments before their mouths can touch. He's breathin' hard like he did in every nightmare, with his fist cocked back, lip drawn back in a snarl. There's nothing but gentleness now, a rough hand brushing against his arm, nose pressed against his own, lips exhaling in warm puffs, and Chiron shivers.
Kevin's inches away, and he has an expression more serious than the light conversation he'd tried to start and failed to start when Chiron had spoken to him about who he was at the diner. As if words could justify who he was now.
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"—the sound of lips and hands, the joining of bodies, somewhere in this darkness Black and Kevin re-learning one another..."
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- Part 3 of The Aftermath