[ Insofar as Nico gives any thought to the rightness of the universe, it would be moments like these. It would be a gift, really, if the world could be remade like this - like them. Everyone would feel a lot better if they could feel like this, here and now.
And he sees Caleb's gesture toward Jacob as considerate, but of course he does. It was a little blood, hardly a few mouthfuls each, and now Jacob will barely remember it tomorrow. Without evidence of the wound and no blood on the sheets, he'll just conclude it to be a wisp of a bad dream, whereas any other fluids on the bed will be evidence of the better one that preceded it.
The twins may still be there come morning, or they may not. Nico is content to stay where he is a while longer, at least, the skin of his stomach becoming tacky where his come has touched Caleb's stomach. Connected, as they are in so many things. ]
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And he sees Caleb's gesture toward Jacob as considerate, but of course he does. It was a little blood, hardly a few mouthfuls each, and now Jacob will barely remember it tomorrow. Without evidence of the wound and no blood on the sheets, he'll just conclude it to be a wisp of a bad dream, whereas any other fluids on the bed will be evidence of the better one that preceded it.
The twins may still be there come morning, or they may not. Nico is content to stay where he is a while longer, at least, the skin of his stomach becoming tacky where his come has touched Caleb's stomach. Connected, as they are in so many things. ]