baxtersmythe:
Yeah, but he’ll be with you. So it’ll be special for him.
[Baxter smiled slowly, so genuinely pleased to see his brother so happy.] Um… yeah, I– I know. [he admitted.] I came home one day and Benj literally jumped on me, grabbed my face, and said ‘Sebastian and Luke love each other!’
[Bax just laughed along with him.] Shouldn’t be a problem if we don’t tell them we’re there. It’s a big enough city and we’ll avoid attending stuffy dinner parties. Just want to share the things I love about Paris with Benj though, you know? But yeah, definitely ask him.
[Baxter’s smile turned soft and he nodded.] I couldn’t have without you either. You gave me the courage to get out of Paris and stand on my own away from them hanging over me. Gave me a safe space to be myself. I am always grateful and thrilled that the boys came into our lives, but it wouldn’t have worked out if we hadn’t gotten each other to the point where we could let ourselves love them. So… way to go us. [he said, holding his fist out towards his brother with a smirk.]
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“At least we can’t keep secrets from each other with Benji around, nobody can hide from their shit and I think it’s helping. Really both Luke and Benji are just good for us. Weird though, isn’t it? Having people to depend on other than ourselves.”
“I think we can manage to avoid stuffy dinners, as long as Benji can be distracted from expensive restaurants, though there are a few I’d like to show Luke for a romantic dinner like Restaurant David Toutain or Comice and maybe they wouldn’t like the more modern dishes and we’ll be safe.”
“I miss Paris sometimes, but I missed you more than I missed the city. How did you get so damn good at the psychology, still don’t know how that happened with our family being what it is.” [Bas returned the fist bump with a laugh.]















