// you knew who I was //
Blinking himself back into focus as if he's been off daydreaming somewhere else, Danta peeps up at the bed as it's rolled in next to his own, his entire body seeming to relax at the sight of Asta awake and as good as can be expected. Physically, anyway. A smile twitches at the corners of his mouth as he watches the butcher's good arm reach out to brush against him, the soft touch sending goosebumps rippling down the length of his spine.
"Thank you," he says in a hoarse whisper, shifting enough to reach out for the other man's bed. With a weak tug against one of the railings normally used to stop them from flailing around and falling out (they are down right now, blessedly) he manages to drag his own bed closer until they are more or less side by side. "For getting us here," he adds belatedly.
Turning enough to reach out and snag Asta's good hand, Danta draws it against his lips in a soft and lingering kiss. "I'm so sorry," he whispers. He'll never stop being sorry for it.
"Thank you," he says in a hoarse whisper, shifting enough to reach out for the other man's bed. With a weak tug against one of the railings normally used to stop them from flailing around and falling out (they are down right now, blessedly) he manages to drag his own bed closer until they are more or less side by side. "For getting us here," he adds belatedly.
Turning enough to reach out and snag Asta's good hand, Danta draws it against his lips in a soft and lingering kiss. "I'm so sorry," he whispers. He'll never stop being sorry for it.
Dantalion
// with every step that I ran to you //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
