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coming home was only supposed to be temporary. falling in love with your brother's best friend wasn't supposed to happen at all. but somewhere between old routines, quiet moments, and all the little ways you keep choosing each other, the place you call home starts looking a lot like the man you've known your entire life. and neither of you know what to do about it. [i accidentally deleted my first version of this story - so here's a new version!]