That wasn't what he'd been expecting. Emrys looked down at Arthur's nearest shoulder as though wondering whether it or not it was contagious. He looked fine. Well, no, he looked frazzled and haphazard and out of sorts, but his skin looked fine. No discoloration or odd spores or anything like that.
At least it seemed unlikely that this was a prelude to Arthur leaving him, so he could cross that concern off the list.
"What happened?" he asked. He'd decided Art probably wasn't going to give him a disease — or that if he was, Emrys didn't care enough to move away. He reached out to put his fingers around the inside of Arthur's arm in a gesture that was meant to be comforting.
At least it seemed unlikely that this was a prelude to Arthur leaving him, so he could cross that concern off the list.
"What happened?" he asked. He'd decided Art probably wasn't going to give him a disease — or that if he was, Emrys didn't care enough to move away. He reached out to put his fingers around the inside of Arthur's arm in a gesture that was meant to be comforting.
Lou made this! <3