[Koby's done a fairly good job of keeping himself together around people, since returning. Some mistiness, maybe a little sniffling, perhaps a moment or two where he'd had to wipe tears off his glasses while laughing self-deprecatingly.
But Louis shows up at his suite, reaching out and tugging him close like it's the most natural thing in the world, and Koby surprises himself at how everything carefully-stacked and controlled falls to pieces in an instant. He's clinging onto Louis before he can stop himself, breath hitching tight in his throat, face hidden against the man's shoulder.]
Y-Yeah. [It's weepy, it's teary, it's relieved. It's the bone-deep knowledge that he's safe now, that he can let go and fall apart a little, that Louis won't let anything in this world or any other hurt him.] Hi.
no subject
But Louis shows up at his suite, reaching out and tugging him close like it's the most natural thing in the world, and Koby surprises himself at how everything carefully-stacked and controlled falls to pieces in an instant. He's clinging onto Louis before he can stop himself, breath hitching tight in his throat, face hidden against the man's shoulder.]
Y-Yeah. [It's weepy, it's teary, it's relieved. It's the bone-deep knowledge that he's safe now, that he can let go and fall apart a little, that Louis won't let anything in this world or any other hurt him.] Hi.