Unconditionally (слэш)

There had been a strange connection between them right from the start. Not because of the soulgaze either. It was something else. Something that had started shortly before their physical meeting and then gathered speed.
John Marcone had been aware of it on some level. Harry himself had simply ignored the Marcone-shaped elephant in the room. He was good at ignoring things of a more personal nature, even if it were things of a magical, wizard-related nature.
But in the end things became really dicey. Primal-magic-apocalyptically-bad.
Or in Bob's words: "You look up stubborn in a dictionary and you get the kid’s picture. With a side note that says ‘John Marcone’. Oh, and don't get this wrong: he's not about to tear apart. This out there? That's him already torn to pieces and clinging on to the last shreds of what he is because he's such a tenacious bastard.”