"I'm sorry, Aaron, but this has to be our last..." George sighed, not looking at Aaron. Aaron's eyes widened in fear and bewildering confusion.
He grabbed George's face, making the other man to look at him.
"What do you mean?" He breathed out, his dark eyes shining in the dim moonlight.
"I mean..." George held one of Aaron's hand. "I'm leaving tomorrow. Leaving this kingdom and returning to my own."
Aaron panicked, his heart beating in his ears. "I'm going with you!"
"No, Aaron." George shook his head in disagreement. "It's too dangerous now that your king has declared war on us. If they find out you're with Washington, they'll kill you. And you know how this is forbidden. It's against the law."
Aaron stared at George for awhile longer, as if he's trying to glue the image to his brain. And without thinking, he leaned in, pressing his lips to George's.
Please don't leave...
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