[As soon as Soubi hugged him, he clung onto Soubi just as tight. He was practically shaking as he was being held. He missed this so much. He missed being held and touched. If pressed, he would even admit to missing Soubi's kisses. He just wanted to stay in Soubi's arms because he felt warm and protected. Everything felt fine again, even though it wasn't.
He felt safe. Perhaps that was the most dangerous thing about all this. Soubi was not his anymore. Soubi wasn't his fighter and he wouldn't be coming back. He is unaware of his brother's plans, and he wouldn't agree with them, even if he did. He closes his eyes and hides his face in Soubi's chest.
Please don't let go, is all he can think. Don't leave me again.]
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He felt safe. Perhaps that was the most dangerous thing about all this. Soubi was not his anymore. Soubi wasn't his fighter and he wouldn't be coming back. He is unaware of his brother's plans, and he wouldn't agree with them, even if he did. He closes his eyes and hides his face in Soubi's chest.
Please don't let go, is all he can think. Don't leave me again.]