The weight of Charles' head against his chest is foreign to him and yet he finds that he wishes to cradle his forehead with a waiting palm, thumb brushing the traces of hair away as he adjusts his position in the bed in order to curl Charles in closer, protecting him from whatever the world would do to him.
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Date: 2012-06-17 02:57 am (UTC)