Allen blinks again at that, before he smiles a bit more thoughtfully. And he extracts himself carefully from his spot on the nook then, mindful of the wrapping paper and presents, to stand in front of Shouto. Reaching for his hands with both of his and giving them a gentle squeeze; to help him up if he wants to stand, and just to hold if he doesn't. No sheepishness, just a gentle and steady kind of certainty. ]
Because it lets me feel closer to someone I care about.
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Allen blinks again at that, before he smiles a bit more thoughtfully. And he extracts himself carefully from his spot on the nook then, mindful of the wrapping paper and presents, to stand in front of Shouto. Reaching for his hands with both of his and giving them a gentle squeeze; to help him up if he wants to stand, and just to hold if he doesn't. No sheepishness, just a gentle and steady kind of certainty. ]
Because it lets me feel closer to someone I care about.