Swallow, Beau tells himself. Just do it. It’s the only way to save both of them pain, and he knows as much. Unfortunately, that doesn’t make it any easier. David was prone in a cot, laying peacefully asleep in front of him. He felt so far away, and yet, Beau was sure it was the other boy’s heartbeat that rung through his ears. Silently, he stood and crept toward the door, nonchalantly checking to see if anyone might see.

Hidden. He’s both relieved and disappointed when he takes his place by David’s side. His eyes tear up as the thrum of his magic surges beneath his skin.

Guilt. Beau sighed. His magic saved his best friend- the love of his life. His magic also cursed them both forever.