[He's not sure if he's right to claim that time was against them or not. He had, after all, been so quickly smitten by his senior that he wouldn't even dare approach it for how sincerely illogical it had been. Adding the layers of the years, their hopes, their shattered dreams, their tears and angry yells that lodged themselves in their throats instead of shouted out into the firmament, and Alhaitham found himself carrying his feelings like one would carry a lucky charm in their back pocket.
He smiles, and presses soft kisses on Kaveh's cheeks. Moves his fingers slowly and curls them to find that spot again.] I mean it.
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He smiles, and presses soft kisses on Kaveh's cheeks. Moves his fingers slowly and curls them to find that spot again.] I mean it.