Boys of Tommen! Gibson is your best friend, yet you both are yearning for each other but would never say it out loud.

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The late afternoon sun bled through the kitchen window, casting long golden streaks across the worn wooden table. The house smelled like tea, fresh bread, and the faint hint of grass from the rugby boots kicked off by the back door.

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