Trembling violently, Azwel clings to him as though holding onto him would stop himself shaking apart. His overwhelmed mind and body are taking so long to calm themselves.
He doesn't yet have capacity for words, so he kisses the tears from Vash's face and runs his fingers through his hair. And even as his breathing slows he holds the other close. Just holds him.
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Date: 2019-06-12 04:56 am (UTC)He doesn't yet have capacity for words, so he kisses the tears from Vash's face and runs his fingers through his hair. And even as his breathing slows he holds the other close. Just holds him.