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“Well… It’s up ta you. What do ya want ta
do?” He knew what he wanted, but he’d
rather find out what Allen wanted before
mentioning it.

Quite a few ideas came to mind, but Allen knew he wouldn’t be brave enough to act on them for a while. Instead, his cheeks burning, he hugged Lavi again and laid his head against Lavi’s shoulder.

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