[He’d added Beau to it for the specific reason that he does mean it about Beau and the rest of the Nein as well. But yeah, it’s romantic too. It’s most definitely too intense for a two week old relationship, but, fuck it. Sometimes you might die tomorrow.
He twists to wrap himself around Caleb back as best as he can, winding his arms around him back and tail going to curl around one of his ankles - more relief at what seems to be forgiveness.
... It probably doesn’t help the intensity situation when his thoughts just add a very quiet i like you very much to it all.]
[The way he keeps repeating that thought really does ruin him just a little. There's something about replaying his spur of the moment, hardly poetic words back to him, like they meant something. He wants to give him more, reassure him that these feelings are okay, what he wants, not too intense for him. But even in his thoughts, he's not sure how.]
. . . We shouldn't stay too long. Beauregard will want us together for curfew.
[That's part of why he likes them so much though. He just said them so easily. No one's ever said something like that to him so easily. He nods a little at that, because yeah. He's right. But he's not pulling away quite yet.]
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He twists to wrap himself around Caleb back as best as he can, winding his arms around him back and tail going to curl around one of his ankles - more relief at what seems to be forgiveness.
... It probably doesn’t help the intensity situation when his thoughts just add a very quiet i like you very much to it all.]
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. . . We shouldn't stay too long. Beauregard will want us together for curfew.
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Right. Should head back.
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Alright, bribe accepted. Come on.