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Hephaestion can’t seem to meet Alexander’s eyes, and he’s wringing his hands together nervously. He’s already made the decision to do this; stopping now would be more curious than what he actually has to say.
He raises his eyes to meet his friend’s, pulling his bottom lip into his mouth. “I love you,” he says, rushed and all in one breath, before he is able to stop himself.










