can I go where you go? (can we always be this close?)
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Grey eyes met his, bright and wide. Sigma’s hand stilled on the door to the Agency’s office. They blinked at each other for a moment, standing in the silence of Atsushi’s declaration. For a heartbeat, Atsushi thought maybe he got it wrong, maybe Sigma hadn’t really meant it, maybe it was a joke and the dream would come crumbling down around him. But Sigma had smiled at him, the same soft way as before, and a little laugh floated down in the space between them, quieting the worries in Atsushi’s head.
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