"Ro, I..." Sorin sighed softly and bit his lip. He didn't want Sidro to feel bad for not coming to him sooner, but it was impossible to completely hide the emotions that were in him. It was especially difficult when Sidro was focused solely on Sorin and Sorin was focused solely on Sidro. "I have not been a good friend these past few weeks, I know. I have not kept my promises."
Sorin looked down, pulling the blankets up higher around them both. He protectively and possessively hooked his arm around Sidro's torso, holding him. "Is this why you did not come to me sooner?"