"Smooth." He murmured begrudgingly, turning his head down. Damn it all. His heart was beating like mad. So not manly. But hey, he'd never been very manly in his whole life. So really, he was trying to grasp air at this point. He'd only ever used anger and surly behaviour as a means to mask the lack of masculinity he held.
Otto gave up pretending he didn't like it, and nuzzled into Chance's neck. "I like you too."
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