[He would say that it is Oliver who gives more than any reasonable man should, and receives too little in return. He has given him a bastion in which to hide himself away: arms in which to fold himself and ears in which to pour himself, and Connor can only attempt to provide the same support. Oliver has bared to him the fullest measure of honesty, and Connor can only reveal some pieces while hiding others.
His soft grin fades for what Oliver says. His hand, which had begun caressing the other man's side, falls pensively still. His eyes flicker and his answer hovers reluctantly in his mouth.]
I guess we can't put it off forever.
[The dialogue of the movie buzzes overhead in an indistinct haze, providing cover. Silence would be unbearable in this moment.]
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His soft grin fades for what Oliver says. His hand, which had begun caressing the other man's side, falls pensively still. His eyes flicker and his answer hovers reluctantly in his mouth.]
I guess we can't put it off forever.
[The dialogue of the movie buzzes overhead in an indistinct haze, providing cover. Silence would be unbearable in this moment.]
So...what is going on between us?