"I'm number one? Interesting." He didn't think he'd ever see the day he'd beat his brother but, to be fair, he was disowned so that kind of made it easier. He supposed he would plummet if they knew he was taken. Taken by a man, none the less. He turned to Barty and smiled faintly. "You'll always be my number one."

He knew that for a fact. Even if fate went against them, he knew he'd never get over Barty. "I don't want anyone else."