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Date: 2024-01-22 08:28 pm (UTC)
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You don't need to tell me now.

[This he says with certainty. If it is so significant as to cause such a reaction in Cy, who has been nothing but steady and indomitable, he doesn't want to force it for his own sake.]

Later, we'll discuss it.

[There's no real hurry, in light of everything else. Even if there is that seed of fear in Sasukeβ€”growing, steadily, alongside the tenuous feelings for this manβ€”that he will wake up and Cy will be gone from his life.]

You deserve my patience. [After his own episodes of emotion, after the false starts, and still with his history bound up in a reluctant mind. In levityβ€”] ... That toy, though. I'm not sure we'll ever use it at this point.

[Hah.]

Date: 2024-01-22 08:38 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] chokuto
[Another chuff of that almost-laughter, very gently, tucks itself in against Cy's shoulder.]

Only if you want to. [The hand on his midriff, like all of the man's touches, is as soothing as balmβ€”a cat coaxed back to relaxation after all the tension of the previous moment.] As long as you stay here with me tonight.

[This is stated firmly, mind made up. He wants what he refused last time.]

I'm feeling fine.
Edited (i forgot to answer the question :')) Date: 2024-01-22 08:38 pm (UTC)

Date: 2024-01-22 09:08 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] chokuto
[Good call since we're over a hundred comments into this thread.]

Yes.

[He thinks soβ€”though there is a prickling sensitivity of emotion still in him, like fine static, he imagines it will always be here. And right now, he'd rather stay together than go separate ways.]

... I wasn't serious about the blanket. You didn't need to.

Date: 2024-01-22 09:27 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] chokuto
You chose orange?

[Echoed dumbly as Sasuke sits up on the bed, sweater pooling in his lap, eyes a little rounded. His expression... softens by degrees, grateful at least that Cy has warned him.]

It's not, but... [With a sigh, his hand slowly peels the bag open to extract the fluffy blanket, pulling it into his lap in a spill of plush fabric. His face changesβ€”a tilt into melancholy.] It makes me think of him. Naruto.

It's a stupid color for a shinobi. Stealth was impossible, but he didn't care about that. He liked that it was bright. That he stood out.

Date: 2024-01-22 09:41 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] chokuto
No. I'll keep it.

[Shifting, Sasuke peels the sweater off of himself one-handed, draping it at the end of the bed. Then, naked once more, he wraps the blanket around his shoulders like a heavy cloak.]

I don't have much left of him, except for memories. [The hollow ache in wondering what happened to Naruto after the Netherworld continues to nag himβ€”but that powerlessness can't be solved simply by wishing it away. He has to believe Naruto is all right.] Thank you.

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