[ It tugs at his heart to see tears start to form again in her eyes. He breathes in a little too sharp --
-- but at her laugh, at seeing her weak and shaky smile, he tightens his hold on her hand.
His eyes close before he drops his head down to rest his forehead lightly against the knuckles of her hand. Even if he is not at fault, even if it is an outside force that drags him away, he still offers his apologies to her. Because someone should apologize.
But aloud, he says: ]
I am glad. I'm glad that it has gone to your head. [ And he lifts his own head up to offer her a small smile. It is there and gone within a few seconds, but it was there. ]
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-- but at her laugh, at seeing her weak and shaky smile, he tightens his hold on her hand.
His eyes close before he drops his head down to rest his forehead lightly against the knuckles of her hand. Even if he is not at fault, even if it is an outside force that drags him away, he still offers his apologies to her. Because someone should apologize.
But aloud, he says: ]
I am glad. I'm glad that it has gone to your head. [ And he lifts his own head up to offer her a small smile. It is there and gone within a few seconds, but it was there. ]