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At Ocean's response Desmond could almost feel all his worries slipping away, that wide smile on the blue haired boy's face contagious as hell. He placed his hand on top of Ocean's against his stomach, settling it there for a moment before standing and placing both his hands against the sides of Ocean's face, kissing him deeply. When he pulled away the grin on his face returned quickly and he shook his head with an airy laugh. "I'm really happy that you're happy," he told the one who was quickly becoming less of a fuck buddy and more of a lover. "But we've still got plenty of time to worry about that, right?" He felt silly for being worried about the news tearing them apart when he saw Ocean like this, and though he was sure there would probably be bumps along the road he was more than willing to try his hardest for them. The three of them.

Seeing Ocean biting at his lip, seeming a bit uncharacteristically nervous, Desmond couldn't help but kiss him again. "You better stick around," he joked with a smile, though it was clear that he was also being serious. "I'm not doing this shit by myself." Smiling getting gentler and more serious, Desmond gave Ocean a nod. "But yeah, I want the both of you."