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  1. Public Bookmark 3

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    Till' death do us part, or whatever they say. Alternatively, Naim and Ryan have spent their lives feeling like two halves, and now that they've found each other, they can learn to be whole.

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    20 Jul 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 6

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    Ryan hated the way that Naim stared at him with his creepy little eyes, how he walked around like he was okay being alone, how he looked like he knew there was something wrong with them, something wrong with Ryan, something rotten deep, deep inside, hated the way his eyes were always drawn to him like a dying moth to a flame, hated the way he dreamed about him, night after night.

    (Alternatively: the deleted bullying scene.)

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    08 Jul 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 34

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    It doesn't help that Ryan's fingers are suddenly moving, not holding him anymore, but just…hovering. Pads tickling over knuckles, down to his palm, and then up again. When their sticky palms slot together, it's Ryan's hand that comes up larger.

    Or in which Naim yearns, and yearns, and yearns.

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    08 Jul 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 51

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    "Oh my God." Ryan repeated. In more panic.

    "Ryan."

    "Oh my God."

    in which Ryan accidentally hurt Naim during their silly little wrestling game.

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    06 Jul 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 47

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    He doesn’t know what he’s doing, what brought him here, what made them end up alone at the back of this bus in the middle of the night. It’s like his body keeps stumbling, leading him somewhere. There’s all this momentum, this speed that propels him forward before he can question it, before he can think where they might end up.

    The problem is, he likes where they’re going. He doesn’t care to slow down, to be smart about it, because he keeps fucking loving where they end up.

    He thinks, if I get to keep looking at him a bit longer, if I get to sit with our legs pressed up against each other like this, kick my foot against his, lean my head sideways to catch his eye, it’s worth it.

    He can’t think of anything better than this. Anywhere else he would rather be.

    hc of the bus scene ;)

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    05 Jul 2026