[ they're so close. they're so close and he loves him and graves has pressed their foreheads together and credence thinks he may die tomorrow to save his country and his breath catches. he doesn't mean to; it's instinctive and accidental but it's there.
he tips his head and their noses brush but there's nothing else - his movement is a little stilted, almost like he's frightened of what's happening. maybe he is, but he wants it nonetheless.
his eyes don't open. ] I don't want you to be uncomfortable.
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he tips his head and their noses brush but there's nothing else - his movement is a little stilted, almost like he's frightened of what's happening. maybe he is, but he wants it nonetheless.
his eyes don't open. ] I don't want you to be uncomfortable.