That's what Tim says, and Matt smiles, broken and trying so, so hard to be warm. He doesn't blame Tim for a lick of this--but he's barely been sleeping, barely been eating, so fixated on Fisk. And now Fisk is in the open and he has a not boyfriend who's upset at him and he'd give anything to let him know what, exactly, was happening.
Instead, he sits on the couch. Sits, and hopes that Tim won't draw away.
Instead, he finds his voice cautious:
"Stay the night?" He asks. What he wants to ask, really, is 'stay forever?'
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That's what Tim says, and Matt smiles, broken and trying so, so hard to be warm. He doesn't blame Tim for a lick of this--but he's barely been sleeping, barely been eating, so fixated on Fisk. And now Fisk is in the open and he has a not boyfriend who's upset at him and he'd give anything to let him know what, exactly, was happening.
Instead, he sits on the couch. Sits, and hopes that Tim won't draw away.
Instead, he finds his voice cautious:
"Stay the night?" He asks. What he wants to ask, really, is 'stay forever?'