[The word dies on Gilbert’s lips, his eyes landing on the bowl of nuts. His normally pale cheeks pink and there’s a warmth in his chest that spills into his voice.]
Thank you. [Even if he wanted to deny he was hungry, his stomach growls loud and merciless. He shrinks in embarrassment, but he’s still smiling and sits across from him. Oushi thought of him. A few nuts are shyly accepted and he asks again when he’s finished with them.]
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[The word dies on Gilbert’s lips, his eyes landing on the bowl of nuts. His normally pale cheeks pink and there’s a warmth in his chest that spills into his voice.]
Thank you. [Even if he wanted to deny he was hungry, his stomach growls loud and merciless. He shrinks in embarrassment, but he’s still smiling and sits across from him. Oushi thought of him. A few nuts are shyly accepted and he asks again when he’s finished with them.]
Are you okay?