[ For a moment, Dimitri stares at Sylvain, unsure of what he could have said to warrant those words. He's never even imagined Sylvain turning him away, if only for the fact that the very idea seems absurd.
He's taking him for granted, isn't he?
It makes him still, listening to him, even as he teases, and yet he can detect something there- something that worries him and causes him to try and parse what he's actually implying.
And the realization that Sylvain is suggesting something beyond what they need for obligation, makes his jaw drop just slightly, though he catches himself as he feels his face heating up a bit. This is unlike Sylvain, even if he's trying to coat it with flirtation, and he can't help but feel a rush of nervousness followed by a feeling he hasn't paid any attention to until recently.
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He's taking him for granted, isn't he?
It makes him still, listening to him, even as he teases, and yet he can detect something there- something that worries him and causes him to try and parse what he's actually implying.
And the realization that Sylvain is suggesting something beyond what they need for obligation, makes his jaw drop just slightly, though he catches himself as he feels his face heating up a bit. This is unlike Sylvain, even if he's trying to coat it with flirtation, and he can't help but feel a rush of nervousness followed by a feeling he hasn't paid any attention to until recently.
A feeling of longing. ]