[Wait, wait wait wait-- Silver's voice dies in his throat as Malleus leans in, pupils dilated and lips parted for the effort of speaking. it's suffocating, and he nearly leans forward again until--
until Malleus leans back, his hand pulling away from his forehead. he speaks, and Silver's throat tightens. he knows, of course. he's not actually blind, not so... repressed that he doesn't know what his body wants. true, he didn't know why for certain, but still.
but the other man knows exactly what he's been hit with, even, and though his eyes widen to hear it said in the first place... he looks down shortly thereafter, a little shame seeping into his posture.]
... I... perhaps. [it's abnormal for him to dodge things like this. he stays where he is, lying back and ignoring the heat coursing through his everything.] but it's alright. I'm here to support you, aren't I?
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until Malleus leans back, his hand pulling away from his forehead. he speaks, and Silver's throat tightens. he knows, of course. he's not actually blind, not so... repressed that he doesn't know what his body wants. true, he didn't know why for certain, but still.
but the other man knows exactly what he's been hit with, even, and though his eyes widen to hear it said in the first place... he looks down shortly thereafter, a little shame seeping into his posture.]
... I... perhaps. [it's abnormal for him to dodge things like this. he stays where he is, lying back and ignoring the heat coursing through his everything.] but it's alright. I'm here to support you, aren't I?