[ God, that felt so much better. How long has it been since he’s been given a hug, a really good one? Stupid Riku, running off like that! Once he sees him again he’s definitely give him a good earful of his disappointment. Then probably hug him tight and cry, just like this.
Sora wrapped his arms around Gren’s shoulders and pulls aside Gren’s hair to rest his head on his arm over Gren’s shoulder. He huffs against Gren’s neck and closes his eyes. ]
[ Sora takes great comfort in the sound of Gren's voice, the feel of the vibration dancing across his chest. He felt himself calming down into a thoughtless vessel made for air to cycle through him. His eyes narrowed across the room, looking at nothing in particular and his fingers of his right hand began to twirl and play with Gren's hair. ]
[ Assuming Sora is finally worn out Gren decides to fill Sora’s earlier request to sing him a song before he falls asleep. Cooperation had been questionable, but it was the least Gren could do.
He transitions from humming to singing softly. The words drag almost as if they linger on his lips before braving the leap into refrain. ]
I'm stuck right here again with my feet drenched to my arms, they'll never mend. I'll mumble 'til the end until I find the words. Surely baby, you would've heard.
[ His hand continues on its course up and down Sora's back. Slow and soft. ]
And you won't see me weep, no need to stop me. My own pressures are the most and I've been dreaming...
[ Sora relaxes even further with the tune filling the silence. Gren’s voice gives him something to focus on and the tension in his head begins to lessen. The headache of crying makes his brain feel like it was swelling in his scalp. He needed release, he needed sweet peace—
Gren was giving him this, Gren was taking over the agony and chasing away those shadows. Sora presses his head to the side of Gren’s neck and he focuses on the soft vibrations that come from the back of Gren’s mouth to sweep over his forehead and down the back of his neck. He closes his eyes and his fingers still on the soft hair he’s tangled up in his fingers. His heart skips a beat but soon his body descends further into the lull of comfort. ]
jamie isaac is my go to for gren's singing voice! i'm so glad you like ❤
[ After a while his singing melds into another hummed melody. He hums it as he stands with Sora in his arms, carrying him off to his room.
During his careful tread he glances down when he sees a splash of color on his feet. Right, that happened. He smiles a little at the reminder as he gently places Sora into his bed, pulling the blanket over him. In truth, he doesn’t want Sora to forget him either. They’re friends and it all matters even if they end up worlds apart. ]
Absolutely, it's so classy. I'm always up for music, always, keep doing it :3
[ Sora’s world is spinning once he’s put down to bed, but he’s in between this world and his dreamworld. He reaches out for Gren’s hand and he tugs down on him.
Yeah, he’s going to want a cuddle and he looks up at the other sleepy-eyed and sad. ] Please?
[ Sora lets go of Gren’s hand and scoots from the edge of the bed to make room for his friend. ] Just.. for a little?
[ Sora softly nodded and turned on his side, sliding back into Gren, and holding his arm around the arm that was over him. Efficiently becoming the little spoon until he fell asleep safe and soundly. ]
[ He lies there for a while listening to Sora's breathing. It would be better in the morning, barring the possible brutality of a hangover. Eventually sleep finds Gren too and he slips into a dark, dreamless chasm with Sora still safe in his arms. ]
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Don’t… don’t.. [ He hiccuped between his words with fresh tears falling from his eyes. ]
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He rubs Sora's back now and his heart aches when he feels his back quake with emotion. ]
Alright, Sora. Alright.
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Sora wrapped his arms around Gren’s shoulders and pulls aside Gren’s hair to rest his head on his arm over Gren’s shoulder. He huffs against Gren’s neck and closes his eyes. ]
I know..
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He transitions from humming to singing softly. The words drag almost as if they linger on his lips before braving the leap into refrain. ]
I'm stuck right here again with my feet drenched to my arms, they'll never mend. I'll mumble 'til the end until I find the words. Surely baby, you would've heard.
[ His hand continues on its course up and down Sora's back. Slow and soft. ]
And you won't see me weep, no need to stop me. My own pressures are the most and I've been dreaming...
love your song, once again. :3
Gren was giving him this, Gren was taking over the agony and chasing away those shadows. Sora presses his head to the side of Gren’s neck and he focuses on the soft vibrations that come from the back of Gren’s mouth to sweep over his forehead and down the back of his neck. He closes his eyes and his fingers still on the soft hair he’s tangled up in his fingers. His heart skips a beat but soon his body descends further into the lull of comfort. ]
jamie isaac is my go to for gren's singing voice! i'm so glad you like ❤
During his careful tread he glances down when he sees a splash of color on his feet. Right, that happened. He smiles a little at the reminder as he gently places Sora into his bed, pulling the blanket over him. In truth, he doesn’t want Sora to forget him either. They’re friends and it all matters even if they end up worlds apart. ]
Absolutely, it's so classy. I'm always up for music, always, keep doing it :3
Yeah, he’s going to want a cuddle and he looks up at the other sleepy-eyed and sad. ] Please?
[ Sora lets go of Gren’s hand and scoots from the edge of the bed to make room for his friend. ] Just.. for a little?
will do!
Close your eyes.
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