Fin

[willysilver]

Willy was conflicted and had sat with it for a few days now. Having his heart back had been phenomenal, but the longer he had it, the more used to it he got, he found there were some feelings he didn't know how to navigate. In truth, he'd never felt like this even before he'd given it away to Charlotte.

Guilt.

What was a fae supposed to do with guilt?

Ultimately, he decided he needed a hint of what he should do. In the past Fin had been quite direct and clear and he appreciated that.

I need you. Tell me where to meet you

He sent the text off and then stewed about it. He wasn't going to work this out on his own.

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[willysilver]

Willy laughed and tugged on his jeans.

"I'm sure your friends are expecting you. Truly, I didn't mean to keep you so late."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"No, it was... Nice, actually," Fin admitted. "Comforting."

[willysilver]

"It was," he agreed with a nod. "I will sleep with you anytime you like. It reminded me of...something," he said, unable to grasp at the thoughts he'd had right before he woke up.

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Your youth maybe?" Fin suggested helpfully, pulling on the last of his clothes, then giving Will a kiss on the cheek.

[willysilver]

"Perhaps that's all it is," he agreed, turning his head swiftly to return the kiss. "Goodnight, Fin."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Goodnight, Will," the fae smiled, patting his shoulder before seeing himself out.