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“Alhaitham,” Kaveh drawls quietly, the alcohol hitting his system. “Why don’t you touch me?”
Alhaitham blinks. He wasn’t expected to be asked about this, of all things. This goes against everything he had gathered from his observations of Kaveh’s behavior.
“Because… you don’t like being touched?” Alhaitham supplies.
“But I do,” Kaveh whines. “And you never touch me.”
Or, Kaveh keeps reacting strangely when Alhaitham touches him. In observing why exactly Kaveh's behaving like this, Alhaitham realizes that what Kaveh desires aligns awfully close to his own.
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13 Jun 2026
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Kaveh was utterly exhausted from all the classes and homework, and managed to doze off on Alhaitham’s shoulder in the House of Daena.
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13 Jun 2026
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Alhaitham’s bedroom is destroyed in the attack. He and Kaveh start sleeping together.
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13 Jun 2026
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“Say.. Alhaitham,” Kaveh starts, “if today is our last day..”
“Do not focus on the negative possibilities.”
“Just hear me out, would you?”
Alhaitham remains silent.
“Just if this is our last day, do you have anything you want to do?”
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12 Jun 2026
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A quiet rain settles over Sumeru, keeping Kaveh indoors longer than he would like and pushing him straight into Alhaitham’s unbothered orbit. What starts as idle conversation on a shared divan slowly turns into something neither of them names, only lives through small, familiar habits. Between borrowed clothing, half-finished complaints, and a puzzle that turns out to be more than it seems, the afternoon stretches without urgency. Alhaitham observes in his usual calm way, saying too little or perhaps exactly enough at the wrong moments. Kaveh, for all his noise, finds himself paying attention to things he usually pretends not to notice. As the day softens into evening, their quiet games and pauses begin to feel heavier than silence alone. And when night finally settles in, neither of them seems interested in breaking it.
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12 Jun 2026