It isn't even a song they've written, but it always feels good to be praised by Ryan. To know he likes something he's thought of. He doesn't mind the hug. In some ways it's less intimate than holding hands, and it gives him a much needed reprieve from looking into Ryan's eyes.
Except... Ryan melts into him, vanishing altogether as the world turns bright around them.
When they become aware again their arms are wrapped around themself and their hands loosen. They don't think it's him doing that. Is it?
No. He's sure it wasn't. Instinctively, he knows they aren't alone.
They feel familiar, and alien all at once.
Before the thought can fully process he hears a voice come out of their mouth. It doesn't sound like his voice, but it doesn't sound like Ryan's either. It's someone else entirely, yet somehow he knows they're them. One in ways they could never have conceived of until now.
Their hands reach up to feel their gems, but that isn't what he wants. These aren't his movements. It scares him. He tears his hands away, and they stumble backwards. By the time he hits the ground he's Min-Gi again. Or at least the Min-Gi he is today. He flexes his fingers, staring down at them now he has full control again. It's strange how empty he feels now he isn't them. He sits up, reaching out for the one who'd been part of him only moments earlier.]
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It isn't even a song they've written, but it always feels good to be praised by Ryan. To know he likes something he's thought of. He doesn't mind the hug. In some ways it's less intimate than holding hands, and it gives him a much needed reprieve from looking into Ryan's eyes.
Except... Ryan melts into him, vanishing altogether as the world turns bright around them.
When they become aware again their arms are wrapped around themself and their hands loosen. They don't think it's him doing that. Is it?
No. He's sure it wasn't. Instinctively, he knows they aren't alone.
They feel familiar, and alien all at once.
Before the thought can fully process he hears a voice come out of their mouth. It doesn't sound like his voice, but it doesn't sound like Ryan's either. It's someone else entirely, yet somehow he knows they're them. One in ways they could never have conceived of until now.
Their hands reach up to feel their gems, but that isn't what he wants. These aren't his movements. It scares him. He tears his hands away, and they stumble backwards. By the time he hits the ground he's Min-Gi again. Or at least the Min-Gi he is today. He flexes his fingers, staring down at them now he has full control again. It's strange how empty he feels now he isn't them. He sits up, reaching out for the one who'd been part of him only moments earlier.]
Ryan...?