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With one swift motion, Edward grabbed Stede by the linen collar of his shirt and held him up in front of his face, only centimeters of space left between them. This close, Stede could feel Edward's hot, ragged breath on his face as he panted with strain, tinged with the sour smell of alcohol that made Stede's nose crinkle with disgust. This close, he could see the stubble on his lips and chin, surrounding Edward's now bared teeth.
“Y' don’t get to call me that, Bonnet!" He snarled, beads of spittle spraying Stede on his face, forcing his eyes shut. He felt the familiar sting of tears pricking at his eyes, managing to spill though his squeezed eyelids. Edward noticed this and softened his grip on Stede, allowing him to fall to the ground again. "Not anymore.” He spoke, his voice a little quieter this time.
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Stede finally finds Edward and wants to reconcile. It doesn't go well. (FT. SMALL IVAN CAMEO HEHEE :) )

