[ and he really, truly does. he wishes he could, with every fiber of his being, but there's so much more to it than that. he doesn't think of any of that right now though, he just stays lost in this, in Max.
he curls up under the blanket, but mostly under Max, his arms sill sliding up and down his back as he holds him.
they definitely do it again, and maybe once more after that, and each time feels like the most incredible thing. he doesn't hear those words when they're whispered against his ear once he's asleep, but he can feel them, even when morning comes and he has to go. ]
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Date: 2023-03-12 05:44 am (UTC)[ and he really, truly does. he wishes he could, with every fiber of his being, but there's so much more to it than that. he doesn't think of any of that right now though, he just stays lost in this, in Max.
he curls up under the blanket, but mostly under Max, his arms sill sliding up and down his back as he holds him.
they definitely do it again, and maybe once more after that, and each time feels like the most incredible thing. he doesn't hear those words when they're whispered against his ear once he's asleep, but he can feel them, even when morning comes and he has to go. ]