[Orym takes the help to maneuver himself into sitting up, watching the bard's face closely, to see his reaction to the words, to what he's confessed to him after holding it in for what feels like ages.
And despite the fact that he told Dorian he had some hope that Dorian could feel the same, he can still feel his heart skip several beats as the other man speaks those words. Wide-eyed, he smells, feeling the heat rising across his cheeks.]
How could I not be in love with you? You're amazing. So much about you.
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And despite the fact that he told Dorian he had some hope that Dorian could feel the same, he can still feel his heart skip several beats as the other man speaks those words. Wide-eyed, he smells, feeling the heat rising across his cheeks.]
How could I not be in love with you? You're amazing. So much about you.