[ His lips move to make a promise he can’t utter, and quickly grows frustrated by his own silence and ends up kissing him his cheek instead.
Allen. Stay with me.
He pulls back to capture his face in his hands looking at him with an intensity he can’t convey.
You’re okay.
He holds his face steadfastly, fingers grip him with a quiet intensity that draws a blood from the metal backing of Allen’s earring.
I’ve got you.
He mouths slowly, willing him to understand, as blood calls to blood, sending his thoughts through the bloodstone that echoes his words through an untested bond forged by his utter determination to be heard. ]
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Allen. Stay with me.
He pulls back to capture his face in his hands looking at him with an intensity he can’t convey.
You’re okay.
He holds his face steadfastly, fingers grip him with a quiet intensity that draws a blood from the metal backing of Allen’s earring.
I’ve got you.
He mouths slowly, willing him to understand, as blood calls to blood, sending his thoughts through the bloodstone that echoes his words through an untested bond forged by his utter determination to be heard. ]
You’re not alone.