As Louis gathers him close, Gaeta sags forward and clutches both hands into the familiar blue fabric of his uniform. He's weeping openly now -- and none too quietly either.
When he closes his eyes, the room starts spinning so hard that even Louis' support can't quite keep him upright.
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As Louis gathers him close, Gaeta sags forward and clutches both hands into the familiar blue fabric of his uniform. He's weeping openly now -- and none too quietly either.
When he closes his eyes, the room starts spinning so hard that even Louis' support can't quite keep him upright.