[He watches him go, heart clenching for a moment. He thinks Oz says something, but he can’t catch what it is.
So it must not be important.
He’s not upset at Oz not saying he loves him in return. Perhaps Oz loves him, perhaps he doesn’t. It doesn’t matter, because Arthur will love him all the same.
Oz leaves, and Arthur follows after him, heading towards his room. When morning comes, he’s up bright and early as he always is. His first stop is the kitchen for breakfast, and to see if Oz is there.]
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So it must not be important.
He’s not upset at Oz not saying he loves him in return. Perhaps Oz loves him, perhaps he doesn’t. It doesn’t matter, because Arthur will love him all the same.
Oz leaves, and Arthur follows after him, heading towards his room. When morning comes, he’s up bright and early as he always is. His first stop is the kitchen for breakfast, and to see if Oz is there.]