[ Reminded him of her? Allen blinks, expression coming alive and out of his thoughts at that a little comically for a moment before settling into a quiet, thoughtful surprise. Same source...
He threads his long, slender fingers with Shouto's when he reaches for him, moving their hands delicately together in a slow and tender sort of intimate dance of just feeling each other, one that's long since become familiar to them both. ]
I'm grateful. [ It's all he says, voice soft. Reflective, his gaze resting on the earring made of his own blood on Shouto's ear. He's quiet for a moment, before he leans in and kisses it—and his ear—gently. Sweetly and meaningfully. ]
I know a lot of people might find it strange given the situation, but I'm grateful for a lot in this world.
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He threads his long, slender fingers with Shouto's when he reaches for him, moving their hands delicately together in a slow and tender sort of intimate dance of just feeling each other, one that's long since become familiar to them both. ]
I'm grateful. [ It's all he says, voice soft. Reflective, his gaze resting on the earring made of his own blood on Shouto's ear. He's quiet for a moment, before he leans in and kisses it—and his ear—gently. Sweetly and meaningfully. ]
I know a lot of people might find it strange given the situation, but I'm grateful for a lot in this world.