[Reality intrudes, relief flooding every muscle and tendon. Harry finds himself squished against Tim in what he assumes must be an uncomfortable way. His hands have moved seemingly without his conscious direction, allowing Tim free movement. He hides his face in the crook of Tim's neck, just trying to exist in this perfect loving moment.
And to catch his breath.
Eventually he stirs and moves, pulling out and away just to flop onto his back beside Tim. Harry stares at the ceiling. It looks the same as ever, indifferent to what has clearly been a life altering event.
He turns his head to look at Tim. Harry lifts a hand to cup his smooth cheek.]
You are one of God's most precious creations, Mr. Laughlin.
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Date: 2025-04-23 03:29 pm (UTC)And to catch his breath.
Eventually he stirs and moves, pulling out and away just to flop onto his back beside Tim. Harry stares at the ceiling. It looks the same as ever, indifferent to what has clearly been a life altering event.
He turns his head to look at Tim. Harry lifts a hand to cup his smooth cheek.]
You are one of God's most precious creations, Mr. Laughlin.