Athos may still hesitate when seeking comfort, but when Aramis offers it, he curls needily into his embrace, closing his eyes as he presses his face to Aramis’ hair. “I wouldn’t ask you to lie. Just…perhaps resist shouting from the rooftops for a time.” He offers Porthos a wobbly smile.
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Date: 2015-03-10 01:45 am (UTC)