[ Allen says it more softly, voice barely a breathy whisper, and eyes glimmering when they reluctantly part. He strokes his cheek gently, staying near as he nuzzles their noses together fondly and lets his forehead press against Shouto's. A portrait of young love painted in shades of such deeply rooted devotion and belonging. ]
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[ Allen says it more softly, voice barely a breathy whisper, and eyes glimmering when they reluctantly part. He strokes his cheek gently, staying near as he nuzzles their noses together fondly and lets his forehead press against Shouto's. A portrait of young love painted in shades of such deeply rooted devotion and belonging. ]
Welcome home, too.