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"It was a little boy, they found his body-" He starts, but he doesn't get far at all before he has to suck in an uneven breath. He closes his eyes and releases it shakily, so I place my hand on his shoulder and squeeze it gently, ready to pull him back against me.
"It's okay, you don't have to tell me if you can't. I understand if you can't," I try, hoping to help ease some of his tension. It doesn't work as he sharply shakes his head, then immediately his face is flooded with an expression of guilt.
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Or a hurt/comfort fic based on a made up case that really really got to sweets because I want only the best and most soft things for him. He deserved the world, so I can give it to him in this "universe".
Title comes from Third Degree by Movements.- Language:
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24 Feb 2026