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Gladiolus Amicitia ([personal profile] callmegladio) wrote 2021-02-17 08:56 pm (UTC)

Hah alright. I won't. [He'd had no intention of pushing Tony into something, though he should have known better. You didn't push Tony Stark into anything he didn't want to do. But it was nice to have that reassurance. And it was nice to know there was someone else with him in the house. Even if it was quiet, just knowing there was somewhere out there would help.

He was considering telling Tony about his first week or two in Havenwell. About the 'Amazing Shrinking Blanket', but before he could, his friend had moved again. Though not in the way he'd expected. If anything, Gladio had thought maybe he'd have rolled away from his arm or removed it with a gentle reprimand. Not shuffle back against him like that.

Gladio's hand fell to the bed as his arm shifted, laying more comfortably around Tony now that it wasn't stretched across the narrow divide between them. And yes, with his arm around his friend he could feel that tension and it concerned him. It was on the tip of his tongue to ask, but he was beaten to it.]


Yeah..?

[His own voice was low, puzzled but... curious.]

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