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aidan

"sorry for what, exactly?" everett asks, not breaking the eye contact.

"for being a dick," he recalls from their last conversation. "for punching you. for not saying thank you after you helped me through my anxiety attack."

"you're welcome."

"thank you," he says, a smile edging its way onto aidan's face.

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