[ It is more beautiful than Erik expected, holding a breath in his chest as his gaze drifts. He knows exactly what it looks like, what the designs are reminisce of, and because this is all stored, safely tucked into Charles' head, it means much more than he thought it would.
It feels safe, a part of him cradled in the vast mind of his other half. ] It's - [ And there isn't a word for it, struck again without the vocabulary to express how it makes him feel, apart from the warmth in his smile and the way his eyes settle on the echo of his bracelet. ]
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It feels safe, a part of him cradled in the vast mind of his other half. ] It's - [ And there isn't a word for it, struck again without the vocabulary to express how it makes him feel, apart from the warmth in his smile and the way his eyes settle on the echo of his bracelet. ]