( It'sβ angry with him. Or displeased, or annoyed, or a variety of emotions that Peter can't quite identify, only knows that Falco would never look at him that way; it twists the younger boy's features into something that Peter wants to flinch away from again, but doesn't. He stays there, holding onto him, desperate β and then those eyes are changing. Back to... not normal, not that, but better than the purple.
Peter's staring widely down at him, still cupping his face, not daring to breathe. He still knows so little about how this works, how to handle Falco when this kind of thing happens. It's... Peter's first time coming face to face with the thing inside him.
Then he's asking for the bathroom, and he looks sick, and Peter lets go of his face to nod quickly, gesturing to the doorframe, wide eyes never leaving Falco's face. )
It's justβ down the hallβ
( He can sense the feeling of urgency, moves out of the way, but when Falco is on the move again, Peter will actually be only a few feet behind him, to come to a halt outside the bathroom door. )
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Peter's staring widely down at him, still cupping his face, not daring to breathe. He still knows so little about how this works, how to handle Falco when this kind of thing happens. It's... Peter's first time coming face to face with the thing inside him.
Then he's asking for the bathroom, and he looks sick, and Peter lets go of his face to nod quickly, gesturing to the doorframe, wide eyes never leaving Falco's face. )
It's justβ down the hallβ
( He can sense the feeling of urgency, moves out of the way, but when Falco is on the move again, Peter will actually be only a few feet behind him, to come to a halt outside the bathroom door. )
Falco, do you... do you need help?