He exhales a sudden breath he hadn't been aware of holding, shoulders sagging with relief. For a moment, Luke bends over, staring at the floor, letting out a weak, manic chuckle of disbelief.]
...Oh, man, I was so worried you were going to say something else.
[Pushing himself back up off his knees, he musses his hair back into place, a smile already blooming across his features.]
You're crying from happiness?! You scared the hell out of me!
[He's nearly laughing as he sweeps Ion into a hug, sighing into his green hair.]
...You can cry on me as much as you want, if you let me stick around.
[He can't help himself. But even as he apologizes and wipes his face, he starts laughing. First, it's almost a doubtful, hesitant laugh, but then it rises into something more merry, and as Luke pulls him in, he throws his arm around the other boy in return. He smiles against Luke's neck, holding him tight.]
I feel like I could just burst--the idea of saying goodbye tomorrow, I just didn't know what to do.
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He exhales a sudden breath he hadn't been aware of holding, shoulders sagging with relief. For a moment, Luke bends over, staring at the floor, letting out a weak, manic chuckle of disbelief.]
...Oh, man, I was so worried you were going to say something else.
[Pushing himself back up off his knees, he musses his hair back into place, a smile already blooming across his features.]
You're crying from happiness?! You scared the hell out of me!
[He's nearly laughing as he sweeps Ion into a hug, sighing into his green hair.]
...You can cry on me as much as you want, if you let me stick around.
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[He can't help himself. But even as he apologizes and wipes his face, he starts laughing. First, it's almost a doubtful, hesitant laugh, but then it rises into something more merry, and as Luke pulls him in, he throws his arm around the other boy in return. He smiles against Luke's neck, holding him tight.]
I feel like I could just burst--the idea of saying goodbye tomorrow, I just didn't know what to do.
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[There's a pause, and he hums, suddenly nervous. What did he know about the rules?]
...We can, right? It's the same wish, and all... I just... I don't have to leave right away.