[It was a little dizzying--both literally and otherwise--to realize where he was and how he'd gotten to this point. Being reunited with an iteration of his most beloved friend that he'd known to be lost forever, being loved as unconditionally as he loved that person in return, finally able to stand on equal ground even if Waver's foundations were shaky at best.]
...you deserve so much more than I can give you. But I...still want to try. [A breathless affirmation in the smallest of space between them, hands wandering to Diarmuid's waist and resting just barely under his shirt.]
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...you deserve so much more than I can give you. But I...still want to try. [A breathless affirmation in the smallest of space between them, hands wandering to Diarmuid's waist and resting just barely under his shirt.]