"One day we'll be able to fall asleep next to eachother, you know. And eat together, and hold hands in movies, and do whatever we want," he added quietly. He was daring to hope, allowing himself to get carried away, because he hated feeling despair constantly. He had to hope sometimes. "And have photoshoots alone." He closed his eyes and let out a little sigh. "Goodnight, Shay."
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