Seth nodded, squeezing Elliot’s hand. “Okay.” He breathed out, a small smile on his lips. “If anything happens before we actually get away from all this… I love you.” He murmured as he kissed him back, pulling away. “I love you, Elliot. And I really hope I get to say it more.”
Elliot paused as Seth said those words, and his chest ached with emotion. “I love you, too.” he promised. “Come on, we don’t have a lot of time to get a good head start.” He led the way down, skipping over the main garage and going to the large workshop in the back. Unlocking it, he moved to put his backpack in the saddlebag of a motorcycle, closing the saddlebag and reaching to take Seth’s bag to put it in the other. “They’ll be looking for the car, but it’s long gone by now. We’re in the clear.” he promised, grabbing two helmets and handing one over. “Ready?”
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