[ dolph can't help the sigh of relief that escapes. it's not that he expected rejection but this moment was built up in his head for so long, it was hard to imagine the outcome. for it to be real right now . . . he's glad.
dolph leans against him with a smile, tilting his head so he can press a light kiss to vash's cheek. ]
It's a darjeeling sapling. From my father's homeland. The leaves are used for tea.
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dolph leans against him with a smile, tilting his head so he can press a light kiss to vash's cheek. ]
It's a darjeeling sapling. From my father's homeland. The leaves are used for tea.