[ He smiles, nuzzled slightly into the cup of Vash's hands before he breaks that gentle hold to press a soft, lingering kiss against his lips.
This is nice.
Time to ruin it. ]
That's why I can't leave or let you go. [ It's... hard to think of a way to say this without sounding like the kind of person who tries to guilt someone into staying by theatening to kill themselves. That's not it, not at all, but it cuts so close it's almost unbearable. ] If you decide you're through with me I'll respect your wishes, but I'll still follow you. The only thing I hate more than the idea of not having more time with you is the thought of you thinking my blood is on your hands.
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[ He smiles, nuzzled slightly into the cup of Vash's hands before he breaks that gentle hold to press a soft, lingering kiss against his lips.
This is nice.
Time to ruin it. ]
That's why I can't leave or let you go. [ It's... hard to think of a way to say this without sounding like the kind of person who tries to guilt someone into staying by theatening to kill themselves. That's not it, not at all, but it cuts so close it's almost unbearable. ] If you decide you're through with me I'll respect your wishes, but I'll still follow you. The only thing I hate more than the idea of not having more time with you is the thought of you thinking my blood is on your hands.