( blue is blue. she's fine. she's always been fine. she adapts easily, she works through things. she's independent. the way she leans on gansey is a mutual sort of leaning; they enrich each others' lives. she tries her best to be something light, something that helps to carry him instead of something he needs to carry. he loves his friends. she loves them, too. but she knows that sometimes they take a toll on him. the way noah sometimes takes a toll on her. she loves them all the same, but it can be nice to be close to someone who makes you feel like you can just breathe and enjoy a moment without fretting over what comes next.
she smiles and leans her cheek into the touch, nuzzling against his hand. maybe now is the right moment. maybe now is the best time for her to say what she's feeling. yes. it has to be. blue brings her hand up and lays it over the top of his. )
When you love someone, you tend to want to make sure they're all right. ( there is no three word phrase. there's something poetic about the simplicity in tone with which she speaks these words. like it's just the way the world is, the way it's always been, and the way it always ought to be. ) That's all.
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she smiles and leans her cheek into the touch, nuzzling against his hand. maybe now is the right moment. maybe now is the best time for her to say what she's feeling. yes. it has to be. blue brings her hand up and lays it over the top of his. )
When you love someone, you tend to want to make sure they're all right. ( there is no three word phrase. there's something poetic about the simplicity in tone with which she speaks these words. like it's just the way the world is, the way it's always been, and the way it always ought to be. ) That's all.