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"This is perfect," Brad whispers into the blond's ear, as their hands stay entwined while the two dance in time to the song: can't help falling in love plays softly in the background. "I never want to forget this."

"Why would you?" Tristan mutters in response, before spinning the brunette quickly and pulling him back closely to his chest.

"I— I don't know," Brad nervously stutters making Tristan laugh a little. "I hope we never break-up."

"Please stop thinking like that," Tristan begs making Brad regret suggesting it. When the song ends, Tristan pulls Brad tightly to his chest and a gloss covers the brunettes eyes when the thought of breaking up comes back to his thoughts.

"I want to stay like this forever. Can we?"

"Whatever you want, my love," Tristan promised.

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