[ The actions clean up Inigo's face a little. There's still no doubt about the fact that he's cried, with how red his face and eyes are, with how the water lingers in his eyes even now, as if it could spill again at any time. But at least some of the stains on his cheeks are starting to disappear a little under Tidus's touch.
Inigo sniffs, well aware that he's probably the least sexy thing to ever exist in the world right now. And yet Tidus is still giving it to him, still living up to their promise. The kisses are even soft, soothing to Inigo's bruised heart. The words make him want to cry all over again - with gratitude, with relief that he's at least not alone. It hurts, but he's not alone.
And that's what he wants to feel even more. That he's not alone here. That Tidus is right there. It's why Inigo moves to capture Tidus's lips this time, pressing just a little harder - though there mostly seems to be desperation behind the force, leaving Inigo breathless enough to have to break apart and catch a breath before diving in for a second kiss.
His hands land on Tidus's shoulders, squeezing there. ]
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Inigo sniffs, well aware that he's probably the least sexy thing to ever exist in the world right now. And yet Tidus is still giving it to him, still living up to their promise. The kisses are even soft, soothing to Inigo's bruised heart. The words make him want to cry all over again - with gratitude, with relief that he's at least not alone. It hurts, but he's not alone.
And that's what he wants to feel even more. That he's not alone here. That Tidus is right there. It's why Inigo moves to capture Tidus's lips this time, pressing just a little harder - though there mostly seems to be desperation behind the force, leaving Inigo breathless enough to have to break apart and catch a breath before diving in for a second kiss.
His hands land on Tidus's shoulders, squeezing there. ]