( hao's been — resisting, really, any and all attempts on koby's end to make his presence known, share the depths of his feelings in a way that words can't quite articulate. it's not even intentional, for once. he's just kinda ... used to shoving shit down that doesn't benefit him, like feeling sad or jealous.
except maybe he's not always the best at it. maybe. (definitely.)
so, he lets him in. exhales, feels the persistent koby-ness of it all, familiar and warm and maybe the dark aura that pulses erratically from hao evens out, even if only for a moment. it doesn't last. )
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except maybe he's not always the best at it. maybe. (definitely.)
so, he lets him in. exhales, feels the persistent koby-ness of it all, familiar and warm and maybe the dark aura that pulses erratically from hao evens out, even if only for a moment. it doesn't last. )
do u think ud still like me if like
my dick was never inside u