return

Oliver sucked in a startled breath, and then his hands were clutching Sam harder. He nuzzled in a little too, and it was all agony, prolonging this, but his heart and body both ached to be close to Sam. That had become his default state.

"When I remembered, before I knew you were Scott," he said roughly, into the silence between them, "my first thought was how I was going to take you with me."