[ He shivers, reaching up to feel the flowers that Orym left there. Then he smiles, a bittersweet expression as he catches Orym’s hand, pressing a soft kiss against his knuckles.
Then, very reluctantly, he takes a step away from the bed, letting Orym’s hand fall away from his. Eventually he manages to make it to the door, and with one last look at Orym, he finally slips away.
And he has to lean against the wall by the door for a moment, taking a breath to calm himself. Gods, how is this so hard already? This is only their second meeting, is it going to get worse from here?
It’s certainly possible. But, as he finally heads down the hall to head for home, it’s more than a risk he’s willing to take.
Because Orym is certainly worth it. And if leaving is this difficult, then he knows that not seeing him would hurt even worse. ]
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Then, very reluctantly, he takes a step away from the bed, letting Orym’s hand fall away from his. Eventually he manages to make it to the door, and with one last look at Orym, he finally slips away.
And he has to lean against the wall by the door for a moment, taking a breath to calm himself. Gods, how is this so hard already? This is only their second meeting, is it going to get worse from here?
It’s certainly possible. But, as he finally heads down the hall to head for home, it’s more than a risk he’s willing to take.
Because Orym is certainly worth it. And if leaving is this difficult, then he knows that not seeing him would hurt even worse. ]