Re: Log: Liam & Seven
[He cracked a grin at the mention of the landlord, and that, combined with Seven's stance with those arms folded over his chest, had the grin softening into a smile that was reminiscent of Liam before everything went foul.] I'll tell him you said so when he comes asking questions. [Another grin, softer yet, though it faded slightly when Seven started to come closer. He didn't back away, didn't retreat, but there was a certain wariness that crept up into his expression bit by careful bit.]
Not uncomfortable... [Liam trailed off, trying to put the things that were going through his head into words that made sense, not just to Seven, but to himself. He wasn't afraid, wasn't scared or worried, but there was something in his chest that had tightened when he first saw Seven again. Hesitation? His hand dropped away from the back of his head, fingers pulling at the hem of his shirt, even his wings shifting slightly as he hovered on the edge between now and whatever came after that.] I don't know how to put it. I just...
[He dropped his gaze to the floor for a moment, white teeth chewing on his bottom lip, and then he took a step forward, lifting his gaze at the same time, and before he could rethink his decision, before he could let the fear that bubbled in his stomach creep up and overwhelm him, Liam closed the distance and moved towards Seven to embrace him. His breath was coming harder, loud in his own head, and as he pressed his face against Seven's shoulder, a shudder ran through him, even his wings trembling.]
I missed you. [It was said in a whisper, fervent and full of meaning.]