—He swung his arms all about and bent them. “Good room ya can still kick ass in this thing and look good doin’ it.”

“Ha ha.” He lightly snorted and unzipped the jacket and took his arms out of the sleeves. Leaving it to drape on his shoulders. “It’s /yours/.” He took it off and draped it over his brothers shoulders now. Crossing his own arms in more of a playful way to mock his older—

—brother. “Looks better on ya anyway. I love it but it ain’t mine t’keep. Only steal on occasions.” He lightly chuckled. “Plus I got m’own jackets.”

He lightly shrugged. “Well I’m just real glad ya like it. I know ya can be weird... a /lot/ of times but I’m glad you accepted the jacket.” Speaking out honestly. There were probably still things he was unsure of but tried to keep his brother happy, or at least content. —

— He couldn’t help reverting back to who he was thirty years prior at times. Nonetheless he wasn’t the child who’d cling onto Tamerlane for dear life all the time. Yet, he still wanted to all he could to keep his brother feeling content.

Keeping his brown eyes focused on his brother a moment he shook his head a little and sighed. Then simply went over and hugged his brother again. Holding onto him a bit tighter than before, once again reverting to that child and finding himself cling just a little bit. All —

—with full realization however. Trying to only stay focused on right there in that very moment. He had everything he ever wanted right there and he knew now he was safe and at home. The main reason Atticus did what he did in the first place becoming an agent. But he even let—

—that slide for the time being. “Happy Birthday big brother. I love you way more than you probably realize. If I am that kid then fuck I am. The kid happy to finally have a home.”

They were both okay and together and that was evident to Atticus. That was what he wanted to focus on. He stayed silent for a good moment to think. Reating his chin on his brother’s shoulder. “Don’t mention it.” Saying again in an affable tone. Allowing himself just to—

—hold onto his brother. Something then came over him and he lightly chuckled. “Hey ya remember m’very first month in the States? I would cling to ya for dear life an’ never once leave your sight. We even went to the bathroom at the same time.”

"You Won't Get Lost With Your Heart to Guide You" (Flashback) ❇tl.gd/n_1sr08pk❇

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