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"Why is that?"
"Why is that?"
“Don’t know, really. One day I just woke up and had the urge to, so I went on ahead and packed up my things and left,” Floyd said with a shrug, putting his plate in the sink.
He nodded, looking down at the floor. "Yeah, I left my parents house as soon as I turned 18."
“Oh, I’m sorry about all that. Maybe I could try to help, y’know, once we were off this island,” Floyd said. If they got off the island.
"No, I'm okay now. I've got a job and an apartment, so I should be okay." He walked over to the sink, rolling up his sleeves to wash his hands. That's when he noticed that dark ink on his wrist. He squinted, seeing that it was a tattoo of Floyd's name. "What the hell…?" he mumbled.
Floyd’s eyes widened a tad at the sight of his own name on Asura’s wrist. “I have one of those, too!” he exclaimed, showing the own writing on his own wrist. “I was going to ask you about it, but I had no idea that my name was on yours.”
Orion hugs Cal, like he is afraid that if he lets go Cal will leave him. "I don't know what's going on. I don't know. I just don't know." Starting to hyperventilate, Orion feels the tell-tale signs of a panic attack coming on.
(Goes from calm Cal saying: Hey look I have a tattoo of your name. Weird right?
To Orion: I DON'T KNOW WHAT'S GOING ON)
Cal's eyes widened at the sudden embrace.
"Hey, it's alright…" he said, trying to console him. Orion's shoulders were shaking with his quick, shuddering breaths. Cal began to rub circles on his back to try and calm him. Calixto had never been one who was great with providing comfort, but he felt Orion was now his responsibility. He had no idea why, but seeing Orion cry made him angry. Not at him, no. But at whatever made him shed said tears.
So, he stood there with a weeping Orion, holding him protectively.
"Ori," he tried, giving him a nickname.
"Look at me please," he said, tilting Orion's chin up so he could look into the blue pools. Using his thumbs, Calixto wipes the fresh tears away.
"Ori, you have me here with you, okay? We'll figure it out together," Cal assured him, still holding the other man's face in his hands. No one would make his Ori cry again if he could help it.
(That is so cute wtf)
(I'm impatient, I had to add more fluff lmao)
(awwww)
(that's so cute omg)
He ran his thumb over the ink on his wrist, frowning. "I have… several questions."
(I LOVE IT FLUFFY)
Orion turned his head away, burying his face in Cal's shoulder. Cal would protect him. Shakily he speaks, questioning. "Don…..don't leave me…please…." Before trailing off. Letting himself be held, he clings to his newfound partner. He doesn't want to be left behind again.
(YEEEEEEEEE)
Cal clings to Orion a bit tighter before whispering, "I'll be here as long as you like…"
(bro this is making me so happy lmao)
Matt smirked before launching the plate of cupcakes at Sam and quickly slid himself underneath the table to somewhat hide.
(IKR)
(MATT YOU SLY DOG HAHAHA)
(aaAAAHH FOOD FIGHT EVEN MORE HAPPY)
Eventually Orion wiped his eyes on his tail. "Thanks. Its been a while since I let myself let go like that. I trust you, feel safe with you." Suddenly brave, he asks. "After we get out of this, would you want some tea? I make a damn good breakfast!"
(I mean it's a buffet table, what else is Matt gonna do?)
(DARN IT CA1 YOU MADE ME SNORT SO LOUD IN THE MIDDLE OF CLASS)
(“Damn good breakfast” it’s back)
Floyd nodded, leaning against a counter. “Ask away, though I doubt I’ll know the answers.”
(THAT'S WHAT MADE ME LAUGH SO LOUD)
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