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 Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2014 2:04 pm
Hope and fear crashed in on K'err at the same time. Still had F'in's arm, though. And F'in still hadn't pulled his away.
"Very little is strange here," K'err said. "As long as you're not hurting anyone, you can be or do whatever you want." He squeezed F'in's arm again. "Boys with girls, girls with girls... boys with boys, if the feelings are there."
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2014 2:14 pm
"Boys with boys..." He murmured, quirking his lip thoughtfully. "Mmm...." His response wasn't negative but it wasn't positive either. "What... what if I think I like boys - and girls! I do like girls! - what do you think...?"
Inwardly, Fadrin could admit he liked Kyler, as more than friends but was it as a partner? He wasn't sure... He didn't really know how went about finding out either.
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2014 2:27 pm
K'err laughed and gave F'in's arm another reassuring squeeze. "That too! That happens sometimes." He smiled across the gap. "Just be you. And don't push yourself harder or faster than is comfortable." No matter how this turned out for K'err, F'in needed to know just how different a place the wherhold was. "Nothing good will come out of forcing it."
He and Sirinth really were a good match... they'd keep off each other's toes and wind up dancing themselves right off a cliff! The brashness of Zen calling F'in his partner flashed into his mind, and his gaze became a little more intense. "That's not to say that being a little impulsive doesn't have its place either... but that's up to you."
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Posted: Wed Nov 05, 2014 12:50 am
Fadrin offered a shy smile as the other gave his advice, taking it to heart. It seemed that whatever knot he was in currently wasn't something to rush and that Kylerr was willing to let him work it out. He could think over his feelings, settle into the knowledge that those feelings are okay to have, and made his move from there.... he didn't have to say anything right now.
It was with relief and gratitude that Fadrin squeezed the other's hand, smoothing his thumb over Kylerr's. "Thank you." There was an undertone of warmth in his voice, a tone unheard before, something intimate and close... hinting, perhaps, at the deeper emotions he had yet to work through.
He yawned hugely then, groaned in pain, and tried hard to stay still as fire raced across his face. He was going to have to remember not to move his face much.
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Posted: Wed Nov 05, 2014 1:03 am
Oh, if F'in could talk to him like that all the time, K'err would die a happy man. The returned squeeze and the gentle rubbing didn't hurt either. He smiled. "It's the least I can do." He'd been patient since the farmhand-no-more had arrived. What was another few days? Or weeks? Hopefully it won't take that long, but one look at the bandages that covered F'in put that all in perspective. Besides, he wouldn't want a drug-induced confession anyway. He'd want F'in, all of him, fully cognizant of what he was doing.
He winced as he watched F'in yawn. "Are you going to be able to sleep alright? I can go get that extra dose of medicine from Malta if you need it."
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Posted: Wed Nov 05, 2014 10:29 am
Fadrin shook his head, "I'll pass out, I'm sure.... I don't need more medicine." The youth yawned again as sleep coursed over him, supplied by his dragon. "But I am really tired... do you mind if I sleep?" He didn't want to just fall asleep on the other but the dregs of adrenaline were finally leaving his body, and he was tired.
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Posted: Wed Nov 05, 2014 11:11 am
"No, that's perfectly fine. You need the sleep." He laid his own head down. "Besides, the less medicine is probably the best for forming your bond right now. And truth be told, I don't think I'll be up much longer either. Sleepy dragonets are mighty convincing."
He looked over at their hands, still joined, and wondered how long they'd stay that way, or if F'in even still noticed. "Rest well, F'in," he said tenderly as he settled more comfortably into the cot and closed his eyes.
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