![]() They’re the first thought you wake up to and the last thought you sleep on. When you wake up in the morning, they slowly condensate around you like they’re your life-long companions. You know that feeling when words keep hammering in your head until they form a suffocating fog? Until they’re all you can think about and all you can breathe? Until he can smile and show me his pretty dimples. Now, I’ll hug him until the pain goes away. ![]() He stayed with me until I fell asleep and didn’t leave my side. ![]() When Nana left, Xan hugged me while I cried. His pain is so real and close, it’s as if I’m the one hurting, not him. I cry, too, because his pain feels like mine now. He sobs so hard, I feel the vibration against my skin. Xan wraps his arms around my waist, hides his face in my neck, and sobs. My knight is beautiful and can’t have dirt on his armour. “I hate it when you cry, too.” I inch closer and put my arms around his neck, keeping the one with the melting gelato away so I don’t make a mess out of him as well. I sniffle, wiping my face with the back of my hand, mixing his tears with mine. ![]() Slowly facing me, he watches me closely, his blond brows pinching as more tears slide down his cheeks. ![]() Xan places a hand on my shoulder and shoves me, then stares at the ground. I’ll always be his Green and he’ll always be my knight. ![]()
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