@wxywxrd || continued from ( x )
It's so very hard not to start CRYING right in that moment. But he doesn't, no matter how TIGHT his chest becomes or how much his eyes & throat BURNED as if on fire.
Wirt....he’d missed him so, so dearly. In all the time he’d been away, Norman never went a single night without thinking of all the ‘ WHAT IF ’s & ‘ MAYBE ‘s. & right now, it’s difficult not to listen to the ANGER that still rested just beneath his skin at having been left out of Wirt’s world.
But even if he wanted to yell & scream & PUNCH Wirt right in the face, he couldn’t.
He just HELD onto him as if he’d turn to DUST the second he let go. Stupidly, he could feel himself start to TREMBLE in Wirt’s embrace. Fingers grabbed tightly at his clothes as knees turned to jelly & threatened to give out on him.
“ Don’t...D-Don’t ever.... leave like that again you.... y-you asshole..... “
