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send one to see how my muse reacts  /  soft edition. || [ wrap ] for your muse to walk into the room and say nothing before wrapping their arms around my muse. || @betterthaanhim

Breathing out a heavy sigh, Bryan sat the box down that contained his and Miller’s belongings, next to the bunk they’d gotten. It was small and it was going to be a shared room, but they couldn’t be choosy, considering they’d managed to be two of the just one hundred from Skaikru that were being allowed in the bunker. They were going to be safe; if one could call being stuck in a bunker with a ton of grounders safe, of course. Bryan was going to have to learn to hold his tongue, or not feel terrified every time he walked anywhere.

He’d been focused on worrying, that he didn’t realize someone else had entered the room. It was only when he felt arms suddenly around his waist and a chin on his shoulder that he startled back into reality and then calmed at realizing that it was Nate. He carefully turned himself in the older boy’s arms, facing him and wrapping his arms around him in return. “… Hey,” He whispered out softly, moving his hands to cup the other’s cheeks.

He knew that his boyfriend was upset still; they were safe, but the other’s father wasn’t. Bryan felt horrible about it, but there was nothing they could do now. All he could do was focus on trying to keep Nate happy and focused on something other than losing his father; Bryan had lost his own in Ice Nation, he knew how bad it could be to think about it. “I love you,” He whispered out softly, leaning forward to gently place a kiss on the other’s lips.