The response is so familiar and so Jamie, it makes Sora smile against his shoulder, and hold him a little tighter. "And... whatever this stuff means, whoever these people are..."
He ends up trailing off for a second, not really sure how to end that. There's an odd feeling growing that there's this huge separation, a dissonance between the weird things and his current life as he knows it, like they're not supposed to belong together, but he doesn't know why. And Jamie's a part of his current life. But he also knows that... whatever weird things or powers or people continue to pop up, whatever changes happen in his life, Jamie's still going to be a part of it. He'll always be a part of it. Because as long as Jamie still wanted him, he'd fight armies, move mountains, travel universes, whatever he had to, to keep them together.
It's a realization, the first of its kind because Sora rarely just sits down and actually thinks about what he's feeling. He almost never classifies his feelings, they're just. There. They just are.
He pulls away enough to look Jamie in the eyes, and it's enough to confirm the emotion. "Can I...?"
He doesn't finish that either though. Instead, he kisses him. Quick, soft. Once, then twice. Then he whispers, in a voice that's hesitant at first only because he's not sure if it's something Jamie wants to hear or will accept, but then why wouldn't he? He's accepted all of Sora's feelings before now, and Sora doesn't feel the need for a returned declaration in this moment, he just needs to say it. So. He does.
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He ends up trailing off for a second, not really sure how to end that. There's an odd feeling growing that there's this huge separation, a dissonance between the weird things and his current life as he knows it, like they're not supposed to belong together, but he doesn't know why. And Jamie's a part of his current life. But he also knows that... whatever weird things or powers or people continue to pop up, whatever changes happen in his life, Jamie's still going to be a part of it. He'll always be a part of it. Because as long as Jamie still wanted him, he'd fight armies, move mountains, travel universes, whatever he had to, to keep them together.
It's a realization, the first of its kind because Sora rarely just sits down and actually thinks about what he's feeling. He almost never classifies his feelings, they're just. There. They just are.
He pulls away enough to look Jamie in the eyes, and it's enough to confirm the emotion. "Can I...?"
He doesn't finish that either though. Instead, he kisses him. Quick, soft. Once, then twice. Then he whispers, in a voice that's hesitant at first only because he's not sure if it's something Jamie wants to hear or will accept, but then why wouldn't he? He's accepted all of Sora's feelings before now, and Sora doesn't feel the need for a returned declaration in this moment, he just needs to say it. So. He does.
"I love you."