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Mike blinks beneath his hand, frozen while Harvey hovers.
"Are you going to let me help you?"
Mike swallows. He moves his hand away from his swelling eye. "I could do it myself," he argues, but it's weak, noncommittal. Harvey purses his lips and says,
"Could you really? You can't even hold yourself up."
or: Harvey finds Mike bloodied and bruised. He takes care of him.
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It was true she often looked behind her as she led the way through the wilderness, always checking that Shadowheart was close. She typically went out of her way to chat with her over dinner, and sometimes at camp she'd throw Scratch's ball her way to see the way her face lit up when he came running. They often ended up peering at their map side-by-side, fingers brushing as they pointed in sync. Also, anytime they met anyone new, or ended up some place new, or even made a new discovery, Nohtyr's first thought had typically been: What does Shadowheart think?
or: It's been some time since their journey began. Nohtyr considers her feelings for Shadowheart.
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He could fall asleep like this, maybe, leaning on Eddie. He's comfortable, slowly warming where they do touch, and he can even ignore the way his neck is going to get a cramp as long as neither of them move a muscle and nobody turns the big light on and the nausea doesn't surge up again and his head doesn't start splitting in two. Maybe he could get a half-hour's sleep in, even. A cat basking in the sun, Buck could shut his eyes and stay right here forever.
or: Buck's withdrawal leaves him freezing. Eddie keeps him warm.
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Apparently everyone in New Mexico has a better gaydar than the rest of the continental United States combined, because Eddie's not sure so many people have ever clocked him in such a brief span of time ever. Let alone so cruelly.
There's a lot of things about himself that Eddie's sort of always known, but kept pushed away in a faraway corner of his mind. Somewhere safe, where it's out of reach. He could live a life entire pretending it isn't there, and if it rots away inside of him until it's ugly and broken, well. Even more reason to never look.
Unfortunately. His best friend in the whole world keeps making him look.
or: Buck and Eddie stop at a motel halfway through their ride back home. Eddie thinks a lot. Then he says a lot, too.
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Yasmin smiles. She tilts her head forward, a little, closer to Harper again. Somehow. Impossibly. Her voice softens, but comes out steady and certain, wine-rich sweet. She repeats herself. "You're with me."
Blood rushing in Harper's ears. A song she doesn't know. Colorful lights, green and then red and purple and blue. Supple silk beneath her fingers, the empty black of Yasmin's dress, but then soft, warm skin. It's only ever this, the two of them. Maybe this is all it's ever been.
or: A closer look at Harper and Yasmin's night together.
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