[ If he could have brought himself to wake up sooner he would have been here an hour or so ago, but... it's hard to believe in a sense. His head is still swimming, and all he can feel is guilt at how much of a mess she looks when she opens the door. His arms feel limp when she finally steps forward and pulls him into a hug, and at first he just lets his head drop to her shoulder, even if it aches because she's too short for this but whatever. It's fine.
It helps.
His hands finally move to hold her around her shoulders, holding on firmly to ensure she doesn't disappear.
There's only a second or two before his shoulders shake slightly, his teeth biting into his lip.
He only manages to choke out one word, muffled into her shirt: ] Sorry.
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It helps.
His hands finally move to hold her around her shoulders, holding on firmly to ensure she doesn't disappear.
There's only a second or two before his shoulders shake slightly, his teeth biting into his lip.
He only manages to choke out one word, muffled into her shirt: ] Sorry.