Diego, in his teenage body and standing in his childhood bedroom, looks at his mate for a long moment before smiling like an idiot at him and closing the distance between them.
It's so easy to press a kiss to his lips but it's also easy to tuck himself into Ben's chest and just hold onto him.
Without missing a beat, Ben pushes off the door to meet him halfway, looping both arms around his shoulders and squeezing him tightly, securely.
Rather than adjust how they're together, he lets Diego bury into his chest, shifts just enough to kiss his forehead, smiling faintly at the remark. Thank God, they don't have to.
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It's so easy to press a kiss to his lips but it's also easy to tuck himself into Ben's chest and just hold onto him.
"I never want to let you go."
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Rather than adjust how they're together, he lets Diego bury into his chest, shifts just enough to kiss his forehead, smiling faintly at the remark. Thank God, they don't have to.
“So don't let go, then.”
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He wants to hold onto him forever, keep him safe from the world.
"As soon as we present, we have to bond again. Before dad stops us."