Maybe it was because he hadn't seen Blue for a while, but Blue looked different in Winter's eyes—more paler and beautiful. Smaller, too.
The urge to wrap his arms around Blue and just hold him overwhelmed Winter.
"And you what?" Blue questioned, seeing as Winter had just stopped talking midway.
"And I… Fuck. I'm sorry, okay? I'm an inconsiderate idiot." Winter said, giving up on remembering his lines.
Then he closed the distance between himself and Blue to say, "An inconsiderate idiot who misses you."
Blue raised an unamused brow in question. If Winter truly missed him, why didn't he contact him? Winter was well aware of his location all this time. So why didn't he come for him?
Why didn't he behave like his usual obnoxious and possessive self, coming to meet him and forcing him to go back with him? Though Blue would've kicked him during the process, he still wanted it.
