[ if he did tell—if something did happen, then it would be for the sake of both of them. Loki doesn't sell out easily anymore, and he keeps what is his close, and isn't keen on letting go of it. not for something easy.
Jason tugs at him a little, and Loki leans over him a little more, hovering with a little smile. ]
What?
[ but he knows what.
it's an awkward angle, but he leans in closer, until his chest is an inch above Jason's, until his hand is on his shoulder, and the fabric of their shirts is brushing together. Jason's pain, physical or emotional, never deterred him. he takes it like he takes the rest of Jason: gracefully, and without hesitation. ]
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Jason tugs at him a little, and Loki leans over him a little more, hovering with a little smile. ]
What?
[ but he knows what.
it's an awkward angle, but he leans in closer, until his chest is an inch above Jason's, until his hand is on his shoulder, and the fabric of their shirts is brushing together. Jason's pain, physical or emotional, never deterred him. he takes it like he takes the rest of Jason: gracefully, and without hesitation. ]