[ His eyes squeeze shut, tears soaking his lashes before spilling down his cheeks. His face hurts, his head hurts. His heart hurts, and more than just that, it's breaking, splintering under the weight of it all, breaking and re-breaking, shards grounding into dust with every passing day.
He swallows, pressing his mouth closer until it becomes something something more of a kiss, soft, tentative, apologetic. He stays there, nosing in until his body stops shaking, and breathes with Baby - in, hold three, then out. It's a steady rhythm, calming, shared between two broken souls who can't find the missing pieces.
Dropping down onto his elbows, Romance sinks until he's chest to chest against Baby, scattering weak kisses along his skin. His breath stutters and a quiet sniffle breaks through as he tilts his head, nudging gently into Babyβs lips, seeking something small and grounding in the aftermath. ]
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He swallows, pressing his mouth closer until it becomes something something more of a kiss, soft, tentative, apologetic. He stays there, nosing in until his body stops shaking, and breathes with Baby - in, hold three, then out. It's a steady rhythm, calming, shared between two broken souls who can't find the missing pieces.
Dropping down onto his elbows, Romance sinks until he's chest to chest against Baby, scattering weak kisses along his skin. His breath stutters and a quiet sniffle breaks through as he tilts his head, nudging gently into Babyβs lips, seeking something small and grounding in the aftermath. ]