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“I think… I love you.”
Chance doesn’t know the weight of his confession. He smiles at him.
“I know.”
He doesn’t know.
“I love you too, iTrapped.”
The words make him want to vomit.
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Aka iChance breeding kink. I wrote this only as a vessel for the breeding kink because somebody requested that on my last fic.
