"You'll just have to look at it," he repeats, setting his cup down as he chuckles. It hurts, goddamn it all, but at least he doesn't need to hide the grimace on his face. "You'll be just fine."
He picks at the fish again with his hand, not wanting it to go stone cold. Rama made the effort to cook it for him, even if his appetite isn't there he's still going to eat. He's never going to be one to waste food or someone's work.
And it takes his mind off of wanting Rama to kiss and hold him, knowing he won't even gt that much until he's completely healed. This is going to be hell.
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"You'll just have to look at it," he repeats, setting his cup down as he chuckles. It hurts, goddamn it all, but at least he doesn't need to hide the grimace on his face. "You'll be just fine."
He picks at the fish again with his hand, not wanting it to go stone cold. Rama made the effort to cook it for him, even if his appetite isn't there he's still going to eat. He's never going to be one to waste food or someone's work.
And it takes his mind off of wanting Rama to kiss and hold him, knowing he won't even gt that much until he's completely healed. This is going to be hell.