[And he's smiling too, that nervous smile edging into something relieved, happy.]
You want to be my boyfriend?
[Okay he knows it's annoying that he's asking, but what if even after asking a billion times and being pinched he's still dreaming some how? To make up for it though Gordon takes Warren's hands in his, sweaty palms and all.]
I'd really like that, Warren. Like really really. More than really actually.
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[And he's smiling too, that nervous smile edging into something relieved, happy.]
You want to be my boyfriend?
[Okay he knows it's annoying that he's asking, but what if even after asking a billion times and being pinched he's still dreaming some how? To make up for it though Gordon takes Warren's hands in his, sweaty palms and all.]
I'd really like that, Warren. Like really really. More than really actually.