[ Tylor accepts the weight to his chest; warmer, broader than it looks in his usually oversized clothes. There's a good natured little snicker at how happy it makes Leo, touch increasing pressure for a beat. ]
Yeah, we can. You never know.
[ His hand goes idle again, threading affection as Tylor hums softly, contentedly, unless Leo has more words for him in the moment they've happily stolen for themselves. ]
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Yeah, we can. You never know.
[ His hand goes idle again, threading affection as Tylor hums softly, contentedly, unless Leo has more words for him in the moment they've happily stolen for themselves. ]