[ It's a relief when Alhaitham beckons to him, tugs him into his lap as he comes close. With a faint smile, he sits back to allow the other to lean over him more easily, his eyes drifting closed as he beats back the feelings that started up the moment the younger walked out of the shower.
It's silly. Time and time again, the scribe has proven himself, shown Kaveh that he has no intent of going anywhere despite the elder's worriesโ
and yet the elder continues to worry, and he doesn't know why.
Still, there's something nice about the fact that he gave Alhaitham an idea. He wants to askโ he also wants to ask what they are nowโ but he doesn't want to interrupt, and besides, the other man is kind of comfortable...
He turns his head, a soft breath gusting against the other's neck. ]
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It's silly. Time and time again, the scribe has proven himself, shown Kaveh that he has no intent of going anywhere despite the elder's worriesโ
and yet the elder continues to worry, and he doesn't know why.
Still, there's something nice about the fact that he gave Alhaitham an idea. He wants to askโ he also wants to ask what they are nowโ but he doesn't want to interrupt, and besides, the other man is kind of comfortable...
He turns his head, a soft breath gusting against the other's neck. ]
Tell me when you're done, I have questions.