[ He wanted Flynn back so much, and having him back doesn't feel quite how he wanted it to. He feels too looked at, too seen, and he doesn't want Flynn to see that part of him, the part that's scared and soft and can be hurt. He wants Flynn to see him as strong, as capable, as his boyfriend who can stand by his side.
But he nods and leads Flynn to the bathroom and starts running the shower. It's weird for it to be back to how it was before: sparkling white, washed stone walls, not the lush dark wood of the manor. ]
It's fine. That--whatever it was. How you woke up. It was pretty messed up.
[ He shudders, having had to eat eyes... no thanks. ]
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But he nods and leads Flynn to the bathroom and starts running the shower. It's weird for it to be back to how it was before: sparkling white, washed stone walls, not the lush dark wood of the manor. ]
It's fine. That--whatever it was. How you woke up. It was pretty messed up.
[ He shudders, having had to eat eyes... no thanks. ]