He hears that uncertainty, and oddly enough, it makes him boil, makes his blood go surging through his veins and sends his pulse thundering in his ears. And maybe it's the idea of being tied coupled with the thought of Gamzee being afraid to...to what, hurt him? But whatever it is, it's hot and deep and black.
Maybe he's getting the hang of this troll relationship thing, after all.
"Well, fuck," he says, shrugging as best he can, ignoring the way it makes his shoulders scream. "Why didn't you say so?"
The tension runs right out of him, leaving him loose and relaxed in Gamzee's grip.
"I mean, I didn't need to tie you down the last time, but if you think you need the help, then - shit, why not? Not like it's going to bother me any."
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Date: 2012-01-15 08:55 am (UTC)Maybe he's getting the hang of this troll relationship thing, after all.
"Well, fuck," he says, shrugging as best he can, ignoring the way it makes his shoulders scream. "Why didn't you say so?"
The tension runs right out of him, leaving him loose and relaxed in Gamzee's grip.
"I mean, I didn't need to tie you down the last time, but if you think you need the help, then - shit, why not? Not like it's going to bother me any."