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Hogwarts RPG Name: Sarika Aarohi Curious Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Shimron Bacari Goth Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Viano Valentino Thanatos-Misra Gryffindor Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Levi Nayan Singh-Phora Hufflepuff Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Harvey Thunder Forsfelle Ravenclaw Third Year
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Originally Posted by Kolyander Something Vi had done? If Fel had known that Viano had thought he'd possibly done something to upset him, he'd have corrected him. Maybe even made a joke of it. Only, it was nothing at all like that. This was all Feliks.
As much as he would've liked to hold Vi's hand or even have a joke told, both most definitely would've thrown him off his game and caused him to crumble. Nothing he wanted to be said would've made it out of his mouth.
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And there it was. It had done it. And the silence couldn't have been any louder. Merlin help him now. Nothing was about to make this any better. The stunned look on Viano's face only did one thing for him then, it told him all he needed to know. What he had already known but had maybe hoped a little was wrong. Why couldn't he have been wrong? "You don't have to say anything... I just had to get it off my chest and tell you the truth..." Now that he had done that, could he disappear?
Vi couldn’t help the silence on his part. The wheels in his brain were turning so quickly, yet it seemed that he was processing things in an extremely slow manner. Okay. So… what he knew was Fel had fallen for him, despite Vi explicitly stating that he wasn’t interested in anything but being friends. Truthfully, the Gryffindor didn’t blame his friend; feelings couldn’t be helped. If anyone should know that well, it was Vi himself.
But now he was stuck with rejecting and hurting his friend.
Already, the guilt was starting to creep in.
Fel’s words brought him back to the present moment somewhat. “Um… yeah. I’m glad you told me?” Was he though? He wasn’t really sure if he was or if he wasn’t presently. But honesty was always appreciated. The urge to hold Fel’s hand again - but this time to comfort him - was strong. However, Vi couldn’t bring himself to carry that action out in case the gesture brought about false hope. But he did meet his friend’s eyes. “I just need to sit with this for a while, you know? Fel, you know I can’t promise anything other than friendship.” Viano said this as gently as he possibly could. |
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