Tom reached out and let his knuckles graze Jon’s arm, a hidden touch just to ground him for the span of a heartbeat. Maybe Jon would turn a blind eye. Maybe they’d continue to live in denial that they both loved a fucking monster.Jon smiled at the brief caress, and Tom felt his chest get tight.

-Bey Deckard

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