"You didn't ask me to let you touch anyone else. I offered." Rooney frowned down at him, shaking his head. "And you really fucking piss me off with this shit about you not being good enough for me. I get so tired of hearing you put yourself down."
Rooney could feel himself starting to cry. "Just... Fuck. I love you, Thoreau. That's why I want to be with you. To me, you're worth more than anything."
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