[Despite wanting to look away, to wallow in his shame, Sylvain holds Felix's gaze. The moments where he gets to look at Felix, really look at him and be seen in kind, feel as if they are few and far between. He won't forsake this chance, especially not now. Not when he feels like he's only inches from an absolute freefall.
The contact provides more comfort than he can put into words. His breathing, coming dreadfully close to hyperventilation levels, starts to slow once more. His hands settle over Felix's, squeezing them carefully before dragging one down to his lips. Placing a kiss there seems to ground him.]
Should we tell him? [He hardly realizes he's spoken, muffled as his voice is against Felix's skin.]
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Date: 2021-01-03 11:04 am (UTC)The contact provides more comfort than he can put into words. His breathing, coming dreadfully close to hyperventilation levels, starts to slow once more. His hands settle over Felix's, squeezing them carefully before dragging one down to his lips. Placing a kiss there seems to ground him.]
Should we tell him? [He hardly realizes he's spoken, muffled as his voice is against Felix's skin.]