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Once Andrew removed the little bit of crusted blood around the incision, he rechecked the instructions and dabbed a layer of Vaseline over the area. “Feel okay?” Sam nodded, and Andrew held his chin and turned his head side to side, putting a little extra ointment on the red patches where the bandage adhesive had pulled. Even after everything had been handled, he continued to touch up his work, smoothing a finger or thumb over Sam’s cheekbone, his forehead, the long-healed scar that bisected his eyebrow.
“Andrew.” Opening his eyes and looking up, Sam said in a quiet voice, “I know what you’re doing.”
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Andrew tends, perhaps too closely, to Sam.
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