[ The words that come out of Shirou's mouth are completely earnest and kind as his eyes remained fixated on her. For him, it felt as if time had slowed regardless of the fact that his heart was beating at what felt like eighty miles a second.
Swallowing hard as his fingers slowly began to crumple the sheets beneath him, he couldn't bear to look away. No, it was more as if there were some greater force that wouldn't allow him to wrench his eyes away from her in the slightest. This was what he wanted, too.
She was beautiful, gorgeous. To him, she seemed like an untainted beauty that he couldn't dare to touch, and yet, still, here he was. Hitching a breath as he saw her glance away, in what seemed to be (in his head) slight embarrassment. And then those words slipped out of her lips, causing his breath to hitch as hazel eyes grew wide in surprise.
Caster, she-- she wanted him? For what reason? He was questioning himself again, and his face was burning hotly as his heart tempted to burst out of his rib cage in protest, his mind nearly turning to static at the thought. ]
And don't worry... You're perfect.
[ To him, she seemed like this unattainable being, something out of reach. Even now, his thoughts still roamed in that direction. After all, once this war was over... she'd disappear, wouldn't she? And it would hurt him the most because of it.
But right now, he wouldn't think of such thoughts of the future. He'd leave all of that for later as he shifted his body over, bringing his right hand towards her, callused fingers resting on her cheek for a moment before bringing his hand behind her head to carefully stroke her hair. ]
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[ The words that come out of Shirou's mouth are completely earnest and kind as his eyes remained fixated on her. For him, it felt as if time had slowed regardless of the fact that his heart was beating at what felt like eighty miles a second.
Swallowing hard as his fingers slowly began to crumple the sheets beneath him, he couldn't bear to look away. No, it was more as if there were some greater force that wouldn't allow him to wrench his eyes away from her in the slightest. This was what he wanted, too.
She was beautiful, gorgeous. To him, she seemed like an untainted beauty that he couldn't dare to touch, and yet, still, here he was. Hitching a breath as he saw her glance away, in what seemed to be (in his head) slight embarrassment. And then those words slipped out of her lips, causing his breath to hitch as hazel eyes grew wide in surprise.
Caster, she-- she wanted him? For what reason? He was questioning himself again, and his face was burning hotly as his heart tempted to burst out of his rib cage in protest, his mind nearly turning to static at the thought. ]
And don't worry... You're perfect.
[ To him, she seemed like this unattainable being, something out of reach. Even now, his thoughts still roamed in that direction. After all, once this war was over... she'd disappear, wouldn't she? And it would hurt him the most because of it.
But right now, he wouldn't think of such thoughts of the future. He'd leave all of that for later as he shifted his body over, bringing his right hand towards her, callused fingers resting on her cheek for a moment before bringing his hand behind her head to carefully stroke her hair. ]