[He closes his eyes when Connor leans in, paying extra attention when their lips connect to see how different the gesture feals than usual. The texture, the temperature. But the feeling is still there. He can sense it in Connor's motions.]
Mostly. [Not that he asked it that well, but he squeezes the other man's thin hands.]
Just uh... needed to know.
[Because one day, they would go home. It seems to happen more often than not. And he really wants to think there might be more to his life. He wants that one additional hope.]
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Mostly. [Not that he asked it that well, but he squeezes the other man's thin hands.]
Just uh... needed to know.
[Because one day, they would go home. It seems to happen more often than not. And he really wants to think there might be more to his life. He wants that one additional hope.]