[ —suddenly, panick. viktor is not coming. in fact, his voice is getting more and more distant, to which jayce promptly jolts forward when he probably shouldn't. he hops to keep the force off his leg, and immediately goes after him. ]
N-no, Viktor, I— [ he hooks a hand to the other's shoulder, tugs to pull him back, or keep him in place. anything to keep him from leaving. ] Please, no.
[ he doesn't want to forget. he wants to replay it in his head over and over. with his pulse thrumming in his ears, the guilty furrow in his brows grows. he squeezes and feels his whole body on wicked fire. ]
. . . I need you in there. Trust me— [ a breathless plea: ] Please.
[ please don't go. he's never been more afraid in his life, in this moment. so excited and leaping out of himself and feeling like he can't be open about it. ]
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N-no, Viktor, I— [ he hooks a hand to the other's shoulder, tugs to pull him back, or keep him in place. anything to keep him from leaving. ] Please, no.
[ he doesn't want to forget. he wants to replay it in his head over and over. with his pulse thrumming in his ears, the guilty furrow in his brows grows. he squeezes and feels his whole body on wicked fire. ]
. . . I need you in there. Trust me— [ a breathless plea: ] Please.
[ please don't go. he's never been more afraid in his life, in this moment. so excited and leaping out of himself and feeling like he can't be open about it. ]