He stared up into those black eyes, his own blue widening slightly. "I belong with you." He said, meaning every word. "I want to be with you." He bit his lip, shifting slightly until he was sitting on the bed and looking back down, only this time at his hands.
"I could have gotten away before....I stayed because I am meant to stay with you."
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"I could have gotten away before....I stayed because I am meant to stay with you."