[He can't believe Dextera looks so scared. He's blaming the archangel for this, again, but he's aware it's probably his own fault. He didn't show this enough. He held back, for what he thought was for their sake. But now, he looks so worried...
Guren brings their joined hands up to his face, to his mouth, where he kisses the back of his fingers gently.]
I've wanted to do this for a long time. [He's never spoken so gently to anyone else before. Not to Mahiru, not to his precious friends. Some people came close, usually girls, but it was never like this. Dextera was someone he had to be gentle with, but would still accept his rough sides. It was just... a special bond.]
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[He can't believe Dextera looks so scared. He's blaming the archangel for this, again, but he's aware it's probably his own fault. He didn't show this enough. He held back, for what he thought was for their sake. But now, he looks so worried...
Guren brings their joined hands up to his face, to his mouth, where he kisses the back of his fingers gently.]
I've wanted to do this for a long time. [He's never spoken so gently to anyone else before. Not to Mahiru, not to his precious friends. Some people came close, usually girls, but it was never like this. Dextera was someone he had to be gentle with, but would still accept his rough sides. It was just... a special bond.]
Now, I don't want to stop.