everett
he finally pulls away, and is flooded with relief when aidan stays in the same spot, forehead resting against his.
"i want to hate you," everett whispers, his voice ragged, eyes trained on the ground. "but i can't, because whatever i feel towards you means more."
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the brain project [1]
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