Yeah... [Yeah, so has his. More than a bit strange, especially lately. And Steven knows he really doesn't have it in him to squirm away from Marc, even if he's going to be sitting here fretting about all the reasons they shouldn't-- be here. Doing this.
But Steven just... desperately wants the affection, which is probably sad. But Marc is holding him like he's something precious and-- okay, he knows how Marc feels about him now. He gave up bloody paradise to come back to Steven in the sands. But it's still nice to be held like this too.
Very nice, in fact.]
No... stay. [Although the breath ghosting against his skin makes him wish for-- well, he's not entirely sure. Probably things he really shouldn't, so he just tries to not think about it. He just reaches up to lace his fingers with Marc's and tries not to fret too much.]
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But Steven just... desperately wants the affection, which is probably sad. But Marc is holding him like he's something precious and-- okay, he knows how Marc feels about him now. He gave up bloody paradise to come back to Steven in the sands. But it's still nice to be held like this too.
Very nice, in fact.]
No... stay. [Although the breath ghosting against his skin makes him wish for-- well, he's not entirely sure. Probably things he really shouldn't, so he just tries to not think about it. He just reaches up to lace his fingers with Marc's and tries not to fret too much.]
Just stay, Marc.