[ He asks after a long silence, cupping his face to press a kiss to his lips. His Ignis -- oh, he's not ready to say goodbye to this. He's not ready to say no. He wants him so badly it hurts, and he twines closer to him, frowning. To lose him would be to lose so much of himself, and he presses another, another.
That he would consider this hurts on a whole new level, that he would come to refuse this, to leave him makes his heart break. ]
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[ He asks after a long silence, cupping his face to press a kiss to his lips. His Ignis -- oh, he's not ready to say goodbye to this. He's not ready to say no. He wants him so badly it hurts, and he twines closer to him, frowning. To lose him would be to lose so much of himself, and he presses another, another.
That he would consider this hurts on a whole new level, that he would come to refuse this, to leave him makes his heart break. ]
If I asked you not to leave me?