Summary
[HIATUS OVER] It was like the warmth of Murphy's chest against my back, or Connor's breath on my neck. The memory of those two things only reminded me how incredibly and unfathomably selfish I was. I've never wanted something so much in my life. But they're brothers. I should stop this, move on before someone gets hurt. But I'm not entirely sure that I can. [Murph/OC/Con]