[Thomas' hand had been traveling up again, from Minho's side, when those first words came out, making his hand still, midway through. The words made his mind go back to that moment, back to when the lightning hit and threw him at the floor, too. Back to when he turned around just to see Minho on the ground.
Back to when he thought the worst had happened.
His fingers spasmed at the thought, eyes so focused on the spot he had been staring at, as he reminisced, that only Minho's movement woke him up from the daydreaming (nightmare?), head shaking slightly as he came back to the here and now of things.]
Glad that you got it.
[Since, you know, it meant that he was alive. And what a relief it had been, too.
His hand began to move again, then, up until Minho opened his mouth once more. There it was, the quip Thomas was sort of expecting by now (it had taken him a while). And, just like routine would have it, Thomas rolled his eyes, the words not taken seriously or seeming to affect him at all as he continued exploring the mark.
It seemed to have different textures in some parts. He wondered how the body healed from something like that. Mainly those blood vessels.]
You wish.
[Deadest of deadpan face ever, really. Right there.]
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Back to when he thought the worst had happened.
His fingers spasmed at the thought, eyes so focused on the spot he had been staring at, as he reminisced, that only Minho's movement woke him up from the daydreaming (nightmare?), head shaking slightly as he came back to the here and now of things.]
Glad that you got it.
[Since, you know, it meant that he was alive. And what a relief it had been, too.
His hand began to move again, then, up until Minho opened his mouth once more. There it was, the quip Thomas was sort of expecting by now (it had taken him a while). And, just like routine would have it, Thomas rolled his eyes, the words not taken seriously or seeming to affect him at all as he continued exploring the mark.
It seemed to have different textures in some parts. He wondered how the body healed from something like that. Mainly those blood vessels.]
You wish.
[Deadest of deadpan face ever, really. Right there.]