[ He gives a thoughtful hum, eyes closing peacefully and leaning into the touch as Shouto runs his hands through the length of it. It's still a new and novel thing after all, not just someone touching his hair but the length of it too. His eyes are softer when Allen opens them again, warm as he plays with the shorter hairs at the nape of his neck.
-- he also finally notices the darkened mark on Shouto's neck, smack dab on the center of his throat, and Allen blinks for a moment before flushing very lightly as he remembers where that must have come from. Oh. That stayed too. ]
Performing. [ He leans in and kisses his neck just to the side of mark, very gently in silent apology. Like it's such a normal and natural thing. ]
And... watching the sun set. [ His voice drops softer as he says that, remembering now what they had been doing before he blacked out when Shouto hit his wound. I took you up there because I wanted to show you the sunset that he had loved so much. ]
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-- he also finally notices the darkened mark on Shouto's neck, smack dab on the center of his throat, and Allen blinks for a moment before flushing very lightly as he remembers where that must have come from. Oh. That stayed too. ]
Performing. [ He leans in and kisses his neck just to the side of mark, very gently in silent apology. Like it's such a normal and natural thing. ]
And... watching the sun set. [ His voice drops softer as he says that, remembering now what they had been doing before he blacked out when Shouto hit his wound. I took you up there because I wanted to show you the sunset that he had loved so much. ]