[A breath leaves him, long and relieved with a sagging of his shoulders, leaning in further to Morgan. It's not a promise of anything, but the fact that Morgan wants to try, for himself, for the two of them...
It feels like something so heavy has suddenly been removed from his chest. And it feels unfair, to have this sort of release, when he knows Morgan's still so angry with him. But he's never been good at keeping his feelings off his sleeve when it came out strong, and now is no different, face colored and smile soft and eyes staying on him, only him for the moment, affectionate and so grateful.]
Is it? [He gives a tired chuckle that rumbles the space under their hands.]
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It feels like something so heavy has suddenly been removed from his chest. And it feels unfair, to have this sort of release, when he knows Morgan's still so angry with him. But he's never been good at keeping his feelings off his sleeve when it came out strong, and now is no different, face colored and smile soft and eyes staying on him, only him for the moment, affectionate and so grateful.]
Is it? [He gives a tired chuckle that rumbles the space under their hands.]
I don't mind. It doesn't feel bad.
...How are your legs? Are you in pain at all?