[ jun was stubborn. but now, falco only had one thing in mind, and that was to reach his destination. a lamp post and some squishy steps later, the blond is at the residence's doorstep. he knocks only as a reminder that he was entering, but when he swings the front door open to come in, it's in a bit of a dash. the way from there to here was a dash. ]
Jun? [ falco's voice is cracked, riddled with worry and raw from his tears— when he shows up in the living room, pausing to find jun on the couch, his heart makes the squeeze in his throat tighter. he looks— damp and unkept, but he rushes to the other boy's side and doesn't think twice about dropping his knees to the ground so he doesn't have to get up. ] J-Jun, hi—
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[ jun was stubborn. but now, falco only had one thing in mind, and that was to reach his destination. a lamp post and some squishy steps later, the blond is at the residence's doorstep. he knocks only as a reminder that he was entering, but when he swings the front door open to come in, it's in a bit of a dash. the way from there to here was a dash. ]
Jun? [ falco's voice is cracked, riddled with worry and raw from his tears— when he shows up in the living room, pausing to find jun on the couch, his heart makes the squeeze in his throat tighter. he looks— damp and unkept, but he rushes to the other boy's side and doesn't think twice about dropping his knees to the ground so he doesn't have to get up. ] J-Jun, hi—
[ he's about to cry again. about. ]