[She can hear it in his voice more than see his face in the dim moonlight, but she reaches up nonetheless, letting her fingertips brush just beneath his eyes in an attempt to wipe his tears away. It's weird -- she doesn't want him to cry over her, but she doesn't want him to feel like he can't cry in front of her, either. He's just so emotional all the time, and that's not a bad thing at all.
It makes him way stronger than her, she thinks.
The pad of her thumb brushes against his cheekbone, then she cups his cheek with a quiet, gentle exhale.]
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[She can hear it in his voice more than see his face in the dim moonlight, but she reaches up nonetheless, letting her fingertips brush just beneath his eyes in an attempt to wipe his tears away. It's weird -- she doesn't want him to cry over her, but she doesn't want him to feel like he can't cry in front of her, either. He's just so emotional all the time, and that's not a bad thing at all.
It makes him way stronger than her, she thinks.
The pad of her thumb brushes against his cheekbone, then she cups his cheek with a quiet, gentle exhale.]
...Can I ask for something selfish?