[ he thinks about making a joke of it, but the truth is there's a kind of security that comes with arms — and wings wrapped around him like this, that he doesn't want to make light of.
nick tucks his face in at chris's neck, exhales in a very slow, careful and deliberate kind of way. the kind of breath that doesn't shake at all, not even a little bit. when nick speaks he doesn't pull away, even if the words end up muffled. ]
I don't think I'm a good person. I think I've just tricked everyone into thinking it.
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nick tucks his face in at chris's neck, exhales in a very slow, careful and deliberate kind of way. the kind of breath that doesn't shake at all, not even a little bit. when nick speaks he doesn't pull away, even if the words end up muffled. ]
I don't think I'm a good person. I think I've just tricked everyone into thinking it.