[He's waiting for a harrumph, for a slight impatient tremble, and Kaveh's hackles slightly raised. He's waiting for a nip, a roll of his eyes, a huff, a slap on his shoulders to tell him he's terrible.
He gets none of that. The genius of this man still manages to surprise him. He tells him he's amazing, and Alhaitham does nothing, thinks nothing, except blink, for half a moment (0.0345 seconds, to be exact) as he peers at the stars peeking through that red canopy and he leans in to steal a kiss from him. But not without ordering a 'shush', his eyebrows slanting into a frown. He doesn't want to hear it again.]
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He gets none of that. The genius of this man still manages to surprise him. He tells him he's amazing, and Alhaitham does nothing, thinks nothing, except blink, for half a moment (0.0345 seconds, to be exact) as he peers at the stars peeking through that red canopy and he leans in to steal a kiss from him. But not without ordering a 'shush', his eyebrows slanting into a frown. He doesn't want to hear it again.]