...alright. [ kaveh murmurs, giving alhaitham a chance to finish up in the kitchen. as soon as he finishes he tugs him along to the living room, giving him a subtle little push onto the couch, so he can lay down on top of him and hide his face against his plush chest. he shuts his eyes, which immediately grow wet. he doesn't want alhaitham to see him cry again. ] I want to talk about what happened. [ it's muffled, but firm. ] I know if I don't do it now, then I... I might not ever do it, and it'll eat away at me forever, ... [ something it's already started to do. ] I should, right, ...tell somebody... and that somebody should be you...