"No... No. Don't cry Firefly..." He said, holding tight and rocking slightly. "I'm sorry.." Kray rubbed at the man's back. This was all going down hill real quick, and he was one hundred percent to blame. He hadn't set out to make Kor cry, let alone... everything else. But he hadn't stopped himself either. He let it all happen. "Shhh... It's okay.. You're okay..." Kray promised.
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Derek leaned against the other side of the wall, just listening. He should be mad. He knew he should be. Anyone else in this sort of situation probably would be. But Derek found himself surprisingly... not. Sure, was he happy about finding out this way? No. Not at all... But there was some part of Derek that... kind of already knew. Some part that had always known. He sighed quietly, steeling his nerves and gathering his thoughts.
Derek rounded the corner as quietly as he could manage, just trying to watch before creeping into the room as quietly as he could. He gave the pair a curious look, his cover having been blown almost immediately when the taller one saw them. It wouldn't take Kor long to realize he was there. Not with the way the blue haired man stiffened up at the sight of him. His gaze followed Derek, as he moved to sit behind him, and gently put his hand on Kor's head, fingers moving gently over his hair.