[Miles looked awkward but happy. His expression was that of a man much younger than he, the fires from the shops lighting against his face. How could he tell him that this was what he had always wanted and that he was the only one he wished to do things with? His hand squeezed tighter against him.
There was so much that he had owed to the man next to him. That he was grateful for. But he was most grateful that Phoenix existed and that he was the kind of person that brought the sunlight onto everything he touched. That he moved and cared so much for others. His sensitivity, his warmth, his kindness.
Phoenix Wright was beautiful.]
Yes.
I [Only, ever wanted] want to be with you Phoenix. Will you have me?
[His grey eyes met his friend's.]
Will you come home and... [He paused and blushed a bit.] Make love to me?
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There was so much that he had owed to the man next to him. That he was grateful for. But he was most grateful that Phoenix existed and that he was the kind of person that brought the sunlight onto everything he touched. That he moved and cared so much for others. His sensitivity, his warmth, his kindness.
Phoenix Wright was beautiful.]
Yes.
I
[Only, ever wanted]want to be with you Phoenix. Will you have me?[His grey eyes met his friend's.]
Will you come home and... [He paused and blushed a bit.] Make love to me?