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[That whisper just sounds so broken. As much as Felix's tears pain him, they at least aren't entirely unfamiliar. Felix did cry quite a bit as a child. But this... he can't stand hearing him like this. Already all wrapped up with him in bed like they're children, it comes naturally to push his hair back and crane his neck enough to press a soft kiss to his forehead. Unfortunately, they aren't still children. Felix tenses up and Dimitri is quick to follow, but Felix squeezes his hand the moment he starts to draw back. He takes a slow breath, swallowing down his anxiety. After a few seconds pass, he lets out a nervous chuckle.]

I am as well. I always seem to fumble around you... it is easy to pretend with everyone else, but...