[ baein breathes out and relaxes against hunter again. ]
With you, I mean.
[ he's been a little bad at it with others but... it feels safe emotionally with hunter, as if he's not afraid of anything bad happening. it's odd, but safe. ]
[ it could make baein cry, the admission so easy to readily said. ever since he turned, baein has felt like a danger to those around him, so to be considered the opposite... even though he logically knows most of everyone he holds close do, it's... it's different. ]
Really?
[ he rasps the words before he can clear his throat of any rude interrupting emotions. ]
Hunter has no doubt that Baein is safe. And he knows that despite this all being new —-this is probably where he would go first if he felt…lonely. Or hurt. Or needed…something. [
You feel like something I’ve needed for a very long time.
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no subject
I like you. What do they know?
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[ safe. That’s what this is. This house. Bae. This couch. It’s safe. ]
I haven’t faked anything with you.
no subject
[ baein breathes out and relaxes against hunter again. ]
With you, I mean.
[ he's been a little bad at it with others but... it feels safe emotionally with hunter, as if he's not afraid of anything bad happening. it's odd, but safe. ]
no subject
[ he isn’t sure why but that’s how he’s felt since they met.
Maybe it’s because he wants one, too. ]
no subject
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You already are.
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Really?
[ he rasps the words before he can clear his throat of any rude interrupting emotions. ]
no subject
[ that comes easily, too.
Hunter has no doubt that Baein is safe. And he knows that despite this all being new —-this is probably where he would go first if he felt…lonely. Or hurt. Or needed…something. [
You feel like something I’ve needed for a very long time.
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[ baein breathes in, tries to swallow the lump in his throat and then he just... nods. ]