[Dedue was born handsome. And unbelievably caring. And brave. And wonderful. That so many discarded all of that simply because of where he was born was ridiculous. Lambert would have been ashamed in his people, had he lived.
But that doesn't matter, right now. What does matter is that Sylvain had never cared where Dedue came from, and even if some small part of him had, then it certainly wouldn't matter right now. It wouldn't matter in Prismatica, and it wouldn't matter in Sylvain's bed.
And it soon becomes obvious when Dedue is out of his depth again. So Sylvain shifts to one side and then the other to kiss his palms as he cups his face, but then shifts back somewhat, so he can sit up, scoot back and out from under him.]
Hey, Dedue, go lay back against the pillows and get comfortable, alright? I need to grab something.
[And there's his customary wink and smile again, though this time it's quite a bit softer than before, filled with genuine affection for the man.]
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But that doesn't matter, right now. What does matter is that Sylvain had never cared where Dedue came from, and even if some small part of him had, then it certainly wouldn't matter right now. It wouldn't matter in Prismatica, and it wouldn't matter in Sylvain's bed.
And it soon becomes obvious when Dedue is out of his depth again. So Sylvain shifts to one side and then the other to kiss his palms as he cups his face, but then shifts back somewhat, so he can sit up, scoot back and out from under him.]
Hey, Dedue, go lay back against the pillows and get comfortable, alright? I need to grab something.
[And there's his customary wink and smile again, though this time it's quite a bit softer than before, filled with genuine affection for the man.]