[Manabu stays quiet, fresh goosebumps prickling across his skin, save where Grey's hand settles on his back, radiating a comforting warmth. it helps his muscles relax a little, bit by bit, as the words make his chest tight.
it's so weird...communicating wasn't this easy before, was it? but then...things are different now.
his legs still hurt, but the soreness is dull compared to everything else he can feel.]
...I like...how you make me feel. Grey. When you touch me. It's...more different than anything I've ever felt.
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on 2024-06-15 01:26 am (UTC)[Manabu stays quiet, fresh goosebumps prickling across his skin, save where Grey's hand settles on his back, radiating a comforting warmth. it helps his muscles relax a little, bit by bit, as the words make his chest tight.
it's so weird...communicating wasn't this easy before, was it? but then...things are different now.
his legs still hurt, but the soreness is dull compared to everything else he can feel.]
...I like...how you make me feel. Grey. When you touch me. It's...more different than anything I've ever felt.