[ Reluctantly, he slowly met that gaze once more. He could feel Cullen's eyes burning into him, it was difficult not to look. The determination he saw there, the understanding, it was much like Bull. ]
I... No he has not.
[ It was impossible to argue with him. Cullen made him not want to argue, because he seemed to truly believe in the words he spoke. His dear friend, he had never lied to him.
And so Fenris' stubborn resolved appeared to crumble a little. ]
I have never had a lover before. Not like... this. I want to run away and never return, and yet I cannot stay away. I do not know if I am afraid of him or myself more. And yet I do not want to lose it. Does any of this make sense?
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I... No he has not.
[ It was impossible to argue with him. Cullen made him not want to argue, because he seemed to truly believe in the words he spoke. His dear friend, he had never lied to him.
And so Fenris' stubborn resolved appeared to crumble a little. ]
I have never had a lover before. Not like... this. I want to run away and never return, and yet I cannot stay away. I do not know if I am afraid of him or myself more. And yet I do not want to lose it. Does any of this make sense?