( good. he’s staying. but venti leaning against his railing with the sunlight and in his robe. his heart positively yearns. but he shouldn’t. he can’t. it’s not the way things have ever been.
so he instead goes to lean against the rail beside venti, his robe loosely undone to show off his chest as he looks out on the city. )
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so he instead goes to lean against the rail beside venti, his robe loosely undone to show off his chest as he looks out on the city. )