[God how does he respond to that? He's the one who said it first, and it's not like Rean hasn't said he loves him before, but this time it's a little more intimate and thus more embarrassing. Crow's not as good at cheesy as Rean, so he can't think of anything particularly suave to say. He's also still blanket-trapped, so he can't put his arms around Rean and kiss him stupid. But maybe that's for the best, because he'd have nothing coherent to say if that happened.
For now he'll just stare into Rean's eyes, flushed and deeply in love.]
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[God how does he respond to that? He's the one who said it first, and it's not like Rean hasn't said he loves him before, but this time it's a little more intimate and thus more embarrassing. Crow's not as good at cheesy as Rean, so he can't think of anything particularly suave to say. He's also still blanket-trapped, so he can't put his arms around Rean and kiss him stupid. But maybe that's for the best, because he'd have nothing coherent to say if that happened.
For now he'll just stare into Rean's eyes, flushed and deeply in love.]
You have no idea how important that is.