[That's so open ended it hurts. It's the way Dextera holds himself, and everything that he's heard about him that has Guren's heart automatically sinking at those words. Now Guren is too aware of how his words sounded demanding, how his desire was too selfish, how Dextera was still in pain... Hopefully not as much, but still pain.
He curls his hand over one of Dextera's.]
...Do I have to say it aloud? [His laugh is a quiet breath, again, and he closes his eyes for a moment to focus.]
Besides... [He squeezes lightly at his arm. He wants this, but more of it. He wants Dextera and the warmth from him, he wants to cuddle back in this bed and pretend there's nothing to worry about. He wants a kiss and so much more. He wants to be healthy with him, and live with him. He wants a solution to every little problem Dextera has.] I want to know what you want.
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He curls his hand over one of Dextera's.]
...Do I have to say it aloud? [His laugh is a quiet breath, again, and he closes his eyes for a moment to focus.]
Besides... [He squeezes lightly at his arm. He wants this, but more of it. He wants Dextera and the warmth from him, he wants to cuddle back in this bed and pretend there's nothing to worry about. He wants a kiss and so much more. He wants to be healthy with him, and live with him. He wants a solution to every little problem Dextera has.] I want to know what you want.