[ dextera can’t believe he’s the one saying that to guren, but the sentiment is important. guren has done all this for him, and he’s still worried that dextera doesn’t like it.
so dextera sits up, moving so that he’s kind of sitting half in guren’s lap, his legs under him in a way that’s sort of on the blanket and sort of not, but the point is that he’s close.
he cups guren’s face, brushing his thumbs over guren’s cheeks. ]
Guren.
[ spoken, whispered, whatever—just before he kisses guren again. ]
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[ dextera can’t believe he’s the one saying that to guren, but the sentiment is important. guren has done all this for him, and he’s still worried that dextera doesn’t like it.
so dextera sits up, moving so that he’s kind of sitting half in guren’s lap, his legs under him in a way that’s sort of on the blanket and sort of not, but the point is that he’s close.
he cups guren’s face, brushing his thumbs over guren’s cheeks. ]
Guren.
[ spoken, whispered, whatever—just before he kisses guren again. ]