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“What should we do now?” Camden asked, surveying the room.
“We can dance.” Theo fiddled with the cuff of his jacket. “If you want.”
Camden leaned back against the wall and pulled Theo in front of him. He wrapped an arm around Theo’s waist, and Theo relaxed against him.
“You don’t like to dance.”
“No. I don’t.”
Camden kissed Theo’s ear. “Then I’m happy standing here. On the outside. With you.”
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