[Matthew's hand does it's job, grounding him back into solidity. His eyes blink, still shaded with guilt, but also wet with relief and hope.
He understands. Matthew understands. He's sad, and that was always going to be the case, but they haven't lost each other.]
Yes.
[Noah nods, barely even pausing to think about it. Anything Matthew wants, anything he's comfortable with. He's made both of and for love - how could anyone ask him to change?]
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He understands. Matthew understands. He's sad, and that was always going to be the case, but they haven't lost each other.]
Yes.
[Noah nods, barely even pausing to think about it. Anything Matthew wants, anything he's comfortable with. He's made both of and for love - how could anyone ask him to change?]
As long as it doesn't make you sadder.