[As his hair is pushed away, he feels some strange feeling stirring in his chest. Usually he's the one treating others as a big brother so whenever he gets the reverse treatment it always makes him pause.
And then he smiles at the gentleness of it.
Wait... the promise. It means he literally can't move at all to not break the promise.]
W-well, "not to move an inch" could be taking it a little too far. I'm not planning to go anywhere though.
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He sighs slightly and reaches out to put a stray lock of blond hair neatly back in its place. His touch is gentle and careful not to overstep.]
Very good. I hope you know that I take promises to heart.
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And then he smiles at the gentleness of it.
Wait... the promise. It means he literally can't move at all to not break the promise.]
W-well, "not to move an inch" could be taking it a little too far. I'm not planning to go anywhere though.
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No, there's no need to take it ... that literally. I only hope that you take care of yourself.
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[This is probably the first time he heard Sunday laugh. It's nice to hear, even if it's a quiet sound.]
I will, I will. I'm already feeling better when you're here with me.