"I love you," Bodhi replies instantly. Then he has to detour to seal a fierce kiss to Cassian's mouth, one that may give away his own fears about what is and isn't happening. When he pulls back, it's to rasp, "We will be okay."
That sits between them, resting on the spare pillow they'd pulled out of a closet for Other Cssian's use. It's lumpy and smells like Jyn's herb garden, old dry scents tucked in a sachet and tossed in the linen closet summers and summers ago.
"Let's start small," Bodhi says as he shuffles his knees for a better fit. "Are there any clients you can put off? Any appointments we need to cancel?"
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Date: 2019-10-10 06:40 am (UTC)That sits between them, resting on the spare pillow they'd pulled out of a closet for Other Cssian's use. It's lumpy and smells like Jyn's herb garden, old dry scents tucked in a sachet and tossed in the linen closet summers and summers ago.
"Let's start small," Bodhi says as he shuffles his knees for a better fit. "Are there any clients you can put off? Any appointments we need to cancel?"