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going to let you give that up. Not now. Not when there"s a whole lot of
time you still have.”
“And what about you?” Didn"t Chris want a home? Because
Xander wanted a home, dammit, and you couldn"t have one when you
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were playing in one state and your lover was playing on the other, and
you could only pretend to see each other personally once in a while!
“I love the game too,” Chris conceded—but he wasn"t passionate
about it, not by a long shot, and Xander"s heart grew tight and painful in
his chest. He wanted a home too. Xander had grown up knowing what
Chris wanted from life, and it didn"t have anything to do with living on
different sides of the country.
“Well, I"ll give it up before—”
“No no no no no no!!!” Leo snapped, standing up and pacing. “My
God. You two boys have the NBA panting after you like Comic-Con
fans after Joss Whedon. Do you think that just comes along for nothing?
I mean….”
Leo turned and looked at them, and for the first time there was
more than flirtatiousness or venality on his ruddy, blunt features. “Guys,
I"ve seen you move on the court. It"s the whole reason I got into this
business. Because when human beings can do what you do… God. It"s
fucking inspirational. You don"t just take that talent and flush it away
because you think you"re in love!”
“We"ve been in love since high school,” Xander said with dignity,
and Leo nodded his head and pinched the bridge of his nose.
“Well, that"s nice. I hope it"s all sparkly and peachy and
everything, because I think we can do this. I think we can pull this off.
It"ll mean I sign a first-round draft pick with the world"s crappiest team,
and that"ll makemelook like shit, but I think we can do it. Because,
