❰ and though lalli's eyes shift to watch that hand as it approaches and takes hold of a bit of his hair, he doesn't move. the first pair of words go entirely ignored, unnecessary as they are in light of the way emil's fingers still hover in the hair around his ear. it's the first deliberate contact since that initial relieved embrace. any response lalli might offer has the distinct possibility of shaking the pair of them back to the way they were before.
it turns out that he didn't need to worry so much - it was going to break anyway. there goes emil's hand, a fact that not even the eye contact can genuinely make up for, and the 'i could...?' earns a shake of lalli's head as he turns with intent to keep on perusing the cabinets. ❱ It's fine.
❰ it's the first deliberate contact in weeks, and it's all because lalli dared to look homeless. that was the word emil used, right? to tell lalli that he was a mess?
he knows he's a mess. a stupid haircut isn't going to change that. ❱
( If only he could communicate to him that this isn't some shallow fixation on how Lalli looks. Emil looks up again and no he can see the back of his friend's head. The jagged, mismatched strands are so much more noticeable, one even long enough to be missed altogether.
The longer he stares, the more a dark pit forms in his chest and the harder it is to exhale properly. Being truthful, a regular, self-given haircut would probably look a lot like this. But knowing it's after his nightmare, and coupled with how much screwing up Emil has done lately...this isn't coincidental. This was an act of upset, not simple practicality or a need to get the hair off of his neck.
So he's got to think about how upset Lalli would have to be to hold a knife, stare into a mirror like it's a void and slash at his hair until he can't or doesn't want to anymore.
And that also includes just how much he himself has contributed to that numb yet sharp feeling he knows has burrowed into the Finn's own chest. )
No. ( Another word that slips out accidentally, but that feels too jagged to continue. But it's not fine. The opposite. If only he could find someway to explain himself that wasn't pathetic. That's not the case, so he answers a question that previously went ignored. ) I'm not hungry.
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it turns out that he didn't need to worry so much - it was going to break anyway. there goes emil's hand, a fact that not even the eye contact can genuinely make up for, and the 'i could...?' earns a shake of lalli's head as he turns with intent to keep on perusing the cabinets. ❱ It's fine.
❰ it's the first deliberate contact in weeks, and it's all because lalli dared to look homeless. that was the word emil used, right? to tell lalli that he was a mess?
he knows he's a mess. a stupid haircut isn't going to change that. ❱
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The longer he stares, the more a dark pit forms in his chest and the harder it is to exhale properly. Being truthful, a regular, self-given haircut would probably look a lot like this. But knowing it's after his nightmare, and coupled with how much screwing up Emil has done lately...this isn't coincidental. This was an act of upset, not simple practicality or a need to get the hair off of his neck.
So he's got to think about how upset Lalli would have to be to hold a knife, stare into a mirror like it's a void and slash at his hair until he can't or doesn't want to anymore.
And that also includes just how much he himself has contributed to that numb yet sharp feeling he knows has burrowed into the Finn's own chest. )
No. ( Another word that slips out accidentally, but that feels too jagged to continue. But it's not fine. The opposite. If only he could find someway to explain himself that wasn't pathetic. That's not the case, so he answers a question that previously went ignored. ) I'm not hungry.