[Despite himself, Leon peers up at Stahn when he runs his fingers through his bangs, pushing it away. He can't help the way that he leans into that touch despite his tenseness, or how his body reacts to it even when he's uncertain.
Even tense like this.... he loves Stahn and wants to be close to him. That much could never really be in question, not after all of the time it took to get to this point of comfort with this level of touch.
And Stahn.....is being so comforting again, that Leon almost can't understand where that earlier panic came from. But he knows it was very real, and--he's not sure if he should really say anything.]
It was... [He frowns a little to himself, shifting uncomfortably even in Stahn's grasp.]
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Even tense like this.... he loves Stahn and wants to be close to him. That much could never really be in question, not after all of the time it took to get to this point of comfort with this level of touch.
And Stahn.....is being so comforting again, that Leon almost can't understand where that earlier panic came from. But he knows it was very real, and--he's not sure if he should really say anything.]
It was... [He frowns a little to himself, shifting uncomfortably even in Stahn's grasp.]
... It was not important. I'm fine now.
[mostly.]