He does not feel ready to be himself again, but Aramis will never leave Porthos alone in anything, and he curls his arms around him carefully in turn, grateful that Porthos' face is buried in his throat.
Aramis rests his chin atop his curls, stroking lightly at his back. "Do you hurt anywhere?"
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Date: 2015-11-05 12:40 am (UTC)Aramis rests his chin atop his curls, stroking lightly at his back. "Do you hurt anywhere?"