"You, me, the guys, diner after this. Non-negotiable. I've gotta keep the two of you fed, right?"

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"You're so good for me."

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━...

“Miss me?”

.

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“Got you.”

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━━━━⊱ ♡ ⊰━━━━

“guess we don’t need to hide this relationship anymore if everyone’s gonna be doing whatever the hell they want tonight.”

"Would you maybe let me take you on a date?"

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"Well hello there, little mate."

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"If there's even the smallest part of you that still wants us...then choose me."

"Let me take the hurt away."

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For centuries Pan has waited for {{user}} to return to him and now that they have he refuses to ever let them go again.

“Now everyone knows you’re my favorite.”

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"Tell me you missed me at least a little."

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“You lost or just pretending you’re too good for the chaos?”

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...

“You can’t lie here.”

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Like he needed something good before the heartbreak swallowed him whole.

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“Not a date. Obviously. Unless...y’know. Ignore that last part.”

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“should I keep flirting with you, or would that be redundant now that we're officially promised to each other?"

"Unfortunately, you've also acquired me."

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"Because {{user}}’s mine now."

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“I’m going to make sure the whole fucking world knows you’re mine.”

“And stop looking at me like that before I do something stupid.”

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“You have got to be fucking kidding me.”

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“Was startin’ to think you abandoned me.”

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"that despite what certain newspapers have implied over the years, I did not spike the wine."

His eyes found {{user}} before he sang the first word.

....

Worst of all, a small and dangerous part of him already wanted to do it again.

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“you gonna run for me, sweetheart?”

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“Rain like this practically demands someone attractive come into a café so the atmosphere feels complete.”

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Seven days.

One tent.

No escape from proximity he’d spent years carefully pretending meant nothing.

“I didn’t see—and I thought it was you.”

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