[a choked sound escapes him as he tries to find the words to respond to that, arm tightening around her]
I-idiot. You're the one--
[except he can't even bring himself to even finish that sentence, wavering as he closes his eyes as they start to water and burn. the lump of his throat preventing him from even considering trying to say it aloud again]
no subject
I-idiot. You're the one--
[except he can't even bring himself to even finish that sentence, wavering as he closes his eyes as they start to water and burn. the lump of his throat preventing him from even considering trying to say it aloud again]