[he wants to argue, but as the other places a cool hand on his forehead, Silver gives a soft, shuddery breath. it makes it hard to think, hard to focus his gaze on anything. his voice softens and turns a little more tremulous, threaded with need despite himself as Malleus' voice rumbles over his forehead and against his ear. Oh, he's so close, and Silver has to halt the idea of leaning forward and pressing himself into the older man. shit.]
I'm sorry. I just... it's hot. It feels like my body is-- aching, dizzy. I can't control my thoughts. [it's like a hunger, he thinks, but doesn't know if he should say that. it's not a physical hunger and he doesn't want Malleus to go get him food. it won't hurt anyway.
and it's not likely a poison, either - Silver doubts the Heartslabyul guy would risk breathing that in.]
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[he wants to argue, but as the other places a cool hand on his forehead, Silver gives a soft, shuddery breath. it makes it hard to think, hard to focus his gaze on anything. his voice softens and turns a little more tremulous, threaded with need despite himself as Malleus' voice rumbles over his forehead and against his ear. Oh, he's so close, and Silver has to halt the idea of leaning forward and pressing himself into the older man. shit.]
I'm sorry. I just... it's hot. It feels like my body is-- aching, dizzy. I can't control my thoughts. [it's like a hunger, he thinks, but doesn't know if he should say that. it's not a physical hunger and he doesn't want Malleus to go get him food. it won't hurt anyway.
and it's not likely a poison, either - Silver doubts the Heartslabyul guy would risk breathing that in.]