He woke in the small hours of the morning, still holding him tight. This wasn't Jarkko. Then again, the one who had been going by that name lately wasn't him either. No, this wasn't Jarkko, but he knew this one, he loved this man.
Of course he loved him. He loved every part of Jarkko. But this one... He was definitely special. All of them were, in
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