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    Touch starved Orufrey and him waking up after getting the parasite removed.

     

    Olruggio could only respond with mock offence because had his long time soft-spot-bestfriend called him over-weight? "Are you sayin' I look bad now? What will I tell the girls? That their professor is bullying their only watchful eye?"

     

    Qifrey only looked him up and down. "No, you are quite attractive and most importantly healthy. Honestly, the amount of luck you have with your body is on the brink of insanity. You hardly care for yourself enough. Why would the girls even believe you over me?" He had said before returning back to his duties. Not sparing further a glance.

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    Qifrey only looked away, still holding the pretence of a false naivety. Except an unashamed grin was plastered across his face. "Whatever do you mean Olly. Are you sure forgetting to eat meals is not going to your mind? I've told you on multiple accounts to come eat with us-"

    He took hold of the man's shoulders, shaking him profusely. "I-" He knew Qifrey was well versed in trickery, that was not new. It would only prove futile to try and attempt a defence against his artillery of words. But, Olruggio knew that he was in no way in the wrong. 'I mean how does someone do something so domestic so casually.'

    "Mhm?" Qifrey dared to ask between snickers.

    Olruggio deflated just flopping down atop the man once more. Silently appreciating the feeling of a cold hand squeezing his shoulder once. In a small gesture of surrendering their previous banter. Qifrey's hands eventually fell lax as their hearts fell into a similar rhythm.

    Olruggio was a weak man, a weak in love man. So, he didn't need time to think. Letting their hands intertwine as he tiredly decided the world could wait. Minutes, hours or even days. He just knew that he finally breathed. No broken gasps of air or fast, shallow exhalations. A steady, reliable, free breath of air.

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