[Well, that’d certainly be awkward, wouldn’t it? But it’s not like he has a lot of people to go to in this place. None of them are very well…. Adjusted to things like this. All awkward, bumbling weirdos, that trail drama everywhere they go. It makes figuring out what on earth they should actually be doing horribly odd.
Psh. Like Allen ever picks his own health. Chase wouldn’t have much luck at severing it without doing damage.
That’s why he stuck to just the corner, though! He was being careful. Not pushing too far. A small smile tugs at his lips as the goosebumps rise on Chase’s skin, a slightly amused one. It always sounded so weird. Like a roll of bubblewrap popping.
Allen pauses a little at that sound, the lingering hopefulness in it, and his fingers still against Chase’s chest before splaying out to press his palm flat against it instead.
...He can’t help but wonder if this is really fair to Chase. He wanted this so much-- and Allen did too, he did, it was just... Did he want it as much as Chase did? He can’t tell; whenever he asks himself, different parts say different things to him.]
...Lavi can wait a few more hours before I go back. [so... whatever answer lets him stay longer, basically.]
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