[Someday, maybe, his heart won't lurch in his chest whenever he hears those words. Someday, maybe, he won't be speechless as his hands cup Ren's face, and he simply closes the distance between them to rest his forehead against the other boy's. Someday, maybe, he'll be able to say it back without feeling like the words are going to choke him on the way out. Ren deserves to hear them.]
You're a fool, [he whispers, equally as softly, equally as fond as he closes his eyes and exhales gently through his nose.] Though I think I like this particular brand of foolishness. Don't change it.
[The "please" is unspoken, but it's all but audible in the way that he says it, changing it from an order to a plea.]
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You're a fool, [he whispers, equally as softly, equally as fond as he closes his eyes and exhales gently through his nose.] Though I think I like this particular brand of foolishness. Don't change it.
[The "please" is unspoken, but it's all but audible in the way that he says it, changing it from an order to a plea.]