"Yeah," Dylan chokes out, that love overwhelming in the best possible way. He closes his eyes, briefly, not so he doesn't have to look at Merritt but in an attempt to banish the sudden stinging behind them. It doesn't quite work; his eyes are wet when he looks at him again. "Yeah, we are."
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Date: 2016-06-17 02:18 am (UTC)A beat, then impulsively, he tacks on, "Brother."