[ He lets out a small huff of relief. The silence speaks volumes; Sylvain likes this, he’s just so woefully unsure what to do with it.
Heartbreaking, but entirely in Basch’s wheelhouse to fix. ]
I thought that the first time we met, you know. Our conversation was brilliant, and watching you ride was breathtaking. I was sure you were your class’s golden boy. Imagine my shock when no one seemed to know either of those things about you.
People are incredible at not being able to see what’s right in front of them. But you should be seen, sweet.
[ His hands keep gently lathering, cherishing every inch of this strong, broken, precious man. Who Basch achingly wants to choose to stay when the time comes. An absurd dream. But I feels possible today. ]
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Heartbreaking, but entirely in Basch’s wheelhouse to fix. ]
I thought that the first time we met, you know. Our conversation was brilliant, and watching you ride was breathtaking. I was sure you were your class’s golden boy. Imagine my shock when no one seemed to know either of those things about you.
People are incredible at not being able to see what’s right in front of them. But you should be seen, sweet.
[ His hands keep gently lathering, cherishing every inch of this strong, broken, precious man. Who Basch achingly wants to choose to stay when the time comes. An absurd dream. But I feels possible today. ]