OOC here. /+000
Arms wrapped around him, and the scarred male found himself holding Isa near him, head leaning against his chest. He didn't mind it, but it was a little uncomfortable for him knowing that there was no cycle to explain away his actions. All that was left were the lies he fed her for fear of her getting hurt. He cared for her so deeply, yet knew that in the end he would probably end up being the one to hurt her the most. What could he do?
His cheek was kissed, and suddenly Isa pulled away. What? He watched puzzled as Isa excused herself. Was something the matter? Maybe she had found someone to love that was better than him. That would be nice. Someone to make her happy, to truly love and cherish her. It was so painful to think about, knowing he couldn't grant her that. Isa returned to lay across his lap, looking so peaceful. Reaching down he stroked her face gently. It's been pretty chaotic, hasn't it? A good reason to rest after everything they did together.
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