Otome is already half of the mind to remind him not to strain himself, he's still very much healing, but then he reaches out and before she knows it, his hand is cupping the back of her neck and her forehead is pressed against his shoulder.
She doesn't cry, but she does release a shaky breath before one hand comes up to curl her fingers into the back of his shirt. There's almost instantly a give to her, though she's careful not to lean too much and bump into his arm. ]
Then that's what we'll do. Maybe just don't tell everyone the doctor crumbled a bit in your arms, please?
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Otome is already half of the mind to remind him not to strain himself, he's still very much healing, but then he reaches out and before she knows it, his hand is cupping the back of her neck and her forehead is pressed against his shoulder.
She doesn't cry, but she does release a shaky breath before one hand comes up to curl her fingers into the back of his shirt. There's almost instantly a give to her, though she's careful not to lean too much and bump into his arm. ]
Then that's what we'll do. Maybe just don't tell everyone the doctor crumbled a bit in your arms, please?