[ Gavin's expression finally turns fully tender and he lets himself be tugged close. ] Hey, c'mere. [ He wraps his arms around Hank, holding him close. ] It's okay, you can be a mess for a bit. I've got you.
[ He does. He's got his mate. Holy fuck. That definitely explains some of the loud, clanging instincts that roar in the back of his mind from time to time. He's Hanks in every sense of the word.
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[ He does. He's got his mate. Holy fuck. That definitely explains some of the loud, clanging instincts that roar in the back of his mind from time to time. He's Hanks in every sense of the word.
He loves it, honestly. Loves Hank so much. Fuck.
He smiles a little, turning to nuzzle him. ]
Talk about blue balls, huh?