“ I love you....do you --- d-do you love me Rhys....? “ Taylor asked nervously, chewing on his inner cheek. Rhys nodded, closing his eyes ---- avoiding the actual words which held power. His chest tightened, teeth gritted and Taylor piped up again, nosing Rhys’ chest sheepishly. “ ---- do you ? “ A sigh and Rhys’ let the words tumble out, though not the ones he meant to say. “ Yeah of course I do angel. “ I love you too.












