Frdodo gripped Zak's jeans, and began to undo them and shoved him on the bed. He dropped his own pants and leaned over and finished pulling of Zak's pants.
Some time later.
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Frodo was cuddling with his head on Zak's chest. He knew this was his happy place.
Zak, why would you want me to never try and find you? I get you don't love me, yet, but don't you want me to find you? Why don't you want me to love you?