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“Well, aren’t I popular” Snickering slightly, Gilbert reached to rest one hand gently against Rod’s back. “As it should be- I’m glad you finally recognise the level of attention and affection I should be showered in.” A wry smile crossed his features, his eyes lingering on Rod’s currently hidden face.
Despite his urge to now kick Gilbert sharply in the ankle, Roderich just grumbled and kept his face hidden in the crook of Gilbert’s neck. “Shut up, you fool,” he muttered, still clinging tightly to the other. “This isn’t for you.”










