Fics like you put your arms around me & i'm home

“Sorey,” Mikleo whispers against his shoulder, voice filled with disbelief. Then he repeats his name, tone gradually evolving from incredulity to awe to unmistakable elation with every utterance. His hands grasp the back of Sorey’s shirt so tightly he thinks it might rip but he doesn’t care. Mikleo’s breath hitches; the warm sensation of tears dripping onto his collarbone makes Sorey pull back in worry. But there’s a smile bigger than any Sorey’s ever seen on Mikleo’s lips when he faces him, his amethyst eyes bright with equal amounts joy and tears. His shoulders shake, not from crying, but with overwhelmed laughter as he releases Sorey’s shirt in favor of reaching up to cup his face reverently. He smooths his thumbs over the swell of his cheekbones as he takes him in, his fingers trembling against Sorey’s skin. “You’re here,” he says, still grinning like a fool. “It’s you, you’re really here. Sorey.”

Fics like you put your arms around me & i'm home

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