[There's melancholy seeping into the conversation between them, discoloring the edges of the soft rapport they've built and are clinging to, but the source of it is still a long way away from the here and now. Kakyoin is talking about not being there for him when he's here for him right now, when he's tucked up in his arms and nuzzling against his neck and stroking his hair, exactly where he belongs.
He's not looking to be convinced otherwise, Jotaro knows. But by the same token, Jotaro remembers a world of things that Kakyoin doesn't. Things that will slowly fade away into obscurity, until he's the only one left carrying them anymore.]
You were there when I needed you. That's what changed.
[He turns his head, just enough to kiss the air next to Kakyoin's cheek. It's the most he can implicate without losing the fingers in his hair, and he won't surrender that.]
It was worse for me, without you. You saved me from...the other path. What it could have been for me.
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[There's melancholy seeping into the conversation between them, discoloring the edges of the soft rapport they've built and are clinging to, but the source of it is still a long way away from the here and now. Kakyoin is talking about not being there for him when he's here for him right now, when he's tucked up in his arms and nuzzling against his neck and stroking his hair, exactly where he belongs.
He's not looking to be convinced otherwise, Jotaro knows. But by the same token, Jotaro remembers a world of things that Kakyoin doesn't. Things that will slowly fade away into obscurity, until he's the only one left carrying them anymore.]
You were there when I needed you. That's what changed.
[He turns his head, just enough to kiss the air next to Kakyoin's cheek. It's the most he can implicate without losing the fingers in his hair, and he won't surrender that.]
It was worse for me, without you. You saved me from...the other path. What it could have been for me.