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“Now what?” Jackson pressed.

“If we all love each other—”

“We should live together,” Jackson finished for him. “That’s what you want? To live with us?”

Weren’t they moving in that direction anyway?

“This place is too small,” Jackson stated.

“Too small for what?” Finn asked, joining them.

“To live,” Jackson said.

Michael hid behind Jackson. He could totally pass this off as being Jackson’s idea. Did that make him a coward? Yep. Did he mind? Nope!

Finn hummed. “I hadn’t really planned on having two partners when I converted this space into an apartment. It was just easy to go back and forth from here and the club as I was opening the club.”

“Except now the club is doing well and you don’t need to be here twenty-four hours a day,” Jackson pointed out.

It wasn’t the first time that Jackson had said those words. Michael felt like that was going to become a thing.

“You’re right,” Finn agreed. “But what about your brothers? Are they ready to be on their own or should we look for a place big enough for them too?”

Michael was shocked. “You’d let my brothers move in?”

“Of course. They’re your family, which means they’re ours too. We wouldn’t just leave them to fend for themselves,” Finn told him.

Jeez. Michael hadn’t expected that. He should have though. Finn always looked out for him. Even before they had become a couple. He was just awesome like that.

“They’re moving,” Michael explained. “Scott was accepted into a program in California. James is going with him to help with expenses. They’ll be moving out in about a month.”

“That’s wonderful,” Finn grinned. “We’ll make sure that they have everything they need.”

“And that it’s safe,” Jackson added. “I need the address of where they’ll be staying and—”

Michael covered Jackson’s mouth with his hand. It was enough that both his men wanted to support his brothers, but Michael didn’t need to know the details.

“We can talk about seriously moving in together,” Finn said, “if everyone is okay and ready for that conversation.”

“I don’t really want to go back to the motel,” Jackson said. “It’s cold and lonely. And I’m tired of living out of a bag.”

“I don’t want to sleep alone!” Michael blurted out. His reasoning might not be as good as Jackson’s, but he was being truthful.

“I don’t want to sleep alone either,” Daddy Finn said. He closed and moved the laptop before sitting on the couch. “But are we ready to live together.”

Michael was! He really wanted that!

“Yes,” Jackson said. “I think we should.”

“Okay, we’ll start looking at houses. But we’ll take our time. Find something that really fits us.” Finn smiled at them.

“Too bad the cabin is so far away,” Michael commented. “It’s just about perfect.”

Jackson nodded. “And has good memories.”

“Boys, we can build something in the city that has everything we want,” Finn said. “And we’ll go back to the cabin as often as you two wish.”

“I want to go back,” Jackson said quietly. “I feel…settled there.”

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