[ Trying to figure out a way to help isn't the only thing that's making his mind spin. At almost the same time, he's trying to work out a way in which he could travel with her that doesn't mean asking too much of Yugi. Of course, he knows there is no good way to achieve that, but that isn't stopping him from trying to find a solution.
There's nothing that he wants more than to be with her somehow, and although it might seem impossible, sometimes solutions just appear even when they aren't expected. For now, though, he resumes focusing on her and the way she asks him to return his attentions to her.
And yet I can't do the one thing that would really help you: find a way to restore your voice. He doesn't actually manage to complete that sentence before he finds her pressing a finger against his lips. You don't think I'm letting you down by not being able to help you with this? It seems clear that she doesn't think that, and of course, he shouldn't be asking for her reassurance, but the question slips out before he can stop it.
And little does he know what she's currently thinking, that it doesn't matter to her that he can't fix what's happened. He just sees this as another failure on his part, and that still feels unacceptable to him.
It isn't until she moves his hand down her side and to her hip that he pulls himself out of his own thoughts once more. Once his hand comes to a stop on the inside of her thigh, he lightly ghosts his fingers along the skin there, because of course he wants to plainly show his affections, even though his mind is still turning with thoughts about what to do and how he can help.
But then she speaks and he zeroes in on that once more. What if it turns out that we find a way to make it last forever? No, he doesn't want to give her false hope, but there's still a part of him that believes they'll find a way to achieve that somehow. ]
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There's nothing that he wants more than to be with her somehow, and although it might seem impossible, sometimes solutions just appear even when they aren't expected. For now, though, he resumes focusing on her and the way she asks him to return his attentions to her.
And yet I can't do the one thing that would really help you: find a way to restore your voice. He doesn't actually manage to complete that sentence before he finds her pressing a finger against his lips. You don't think I'm letting you down by not being able to help you with this? It seems clear that she doesn't think that, and of course, he shouldn't be asking for her reassurance, but the question slips out before he can stop it.
And little does he know what she's currently thinking, that it doesn't matter to her that he can't fix what's happened. He just sees this as another failure on his part, and that still feels unacceptable to him.
It isn't until she moves his hand down her side and to her hip that he pulls himself out of his own thoughts once more. Once his hand comes to a stop on the inside of her thigh, he lightly ghosts his fingers along the skin there, because of course he wants to plainly show his affections, even though his mind is still turning with thoughts about what to do and how he can help.
But then she speaks and he zeroes in on that once more. What if it turns out that we find a way to make it last forever? No, he doesn't want to give her false hope, but there's still a part of him that believes they'll find a way to achieve that somehow. ]