Joey made a contented sound, rubbing his cheek along the blanket covering Asher's foot. He had both arms wrapped gently around his friend's feet, hugging them to his chest and squeezing his eyes tighttighttight.
Asher had saved her. Yasmine. From his own sister.
He must really secretly love her as much as Joey did.
Gazing lovingly - in a friendly non-
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