[ and here he was, thinking he had done a commendable job of keeping his voice steady. either heine is losing some of his touch, or kaveh is too perceptive for his own good. a little of column a, a little of column b.
heine sighs. when he shakes his head, it's to banish the ghosts that keep leaving mean little whispers in his mind. ] Yeah, I'm okay.
[ it's stupid. he doesn't even know how to explain it, the entire fight. the idea of trying to put words to the things he and badou said to each other that night makes his face want to light on fire, that's how intimate it feels. their hands, clasped, in promise and in fear. their foreheads pressed together. badou's thumb along the glitter on heine's cheekbone.
after a second, heine manages, ] Badou and I got into it about me coming alone. [ that's really the best explanation he can offer. ] Just funny that you said so too.
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heine sighs. when he shakes his head, it's to banish the ghosts that keep leaving mean little whispers in his mind. ] Yeah, I'm okay.
[ it's stupid. he doesn't even know how to explain it, the entire fight. the idea of trying to put words to the things he and badou said to each other that night makes his face want to light on fire, that's how intimate it feels. their hands, clasped, in promise and in fear. their foreheads pressed together. badou's thumb along the glitter on heine's cheekbone.
after a second, heine manages, ] Badou and I got into it about me coming alone. [ that's really the best explanation he can offer. ] Just funny that you said so too.