█▐ ❆ ࿐ᐤ THE TINGE TO his blue eyes was gentle, understanding; a protrusion of softness in an otherwise serious facade. He entitled a comfortable silence to steep in between their vicinity; though furrowed brows were NAIVE to the origins of Cana’s passive withdrawal, Gray understood.
He always does.
Only a selected few individual have etched themselves onto his COLD heart; carving a permanent place so UNMISSABLE that even insubstantial alterations from what he perceived to be their normal demeanor — can be distinguished without a second thought. And Cana was no exception…
Therefore, Gray wasn’t going to leave her alone.
( he needn’t a confession, an explanation nor an answer.
as long as she NEEDS his shoulder — whenever. wherever.
he’ll be there for her. always. )
❛ Sheesh, the things I do for you… ❜
