[He feels each shudder and he rubs his hands over Zichen's arm in what he hopes are soothing motions. Zichen means everything to him; his world had been plunged into the darkest Winter when they fought. Now he is surrounded by the first green shoots of Spring.]
You don't ever have to be incomplete. [Xingchen hopes he isn't too clumsy as he leans forward to kiss Zichen's cheek.] I am here.
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You don't ever have to be incomplete. [Xingchen hopes he isn't too clumsy as he leans forward to kiss Zichen's cheek.] I am here.