"Yeah, kind of," Davin says thoughtfully, blushing as James looks at him so intently. What James says feels almost familiar. He remembers, almost, what it felt like to kiss him, and his cheeks go red when he mentions staying the night. He sees flashes of skin and bitten red lips, and he smiles almost shyly at James.
"Ya think it's a spell?" Davin frowns a bit at that, because he isn't sure what to think. His life feels so real. He remembers little details spanning back to when he was a child at the orphanage, so if it's a spell, it's an incredibly powerful one. "I don't know. Spendin' time with you helps, I think. I keep seein' like, flashes. They must be memories."
This is crazy. Davin should be freaking out or running away, but he just looks at James warily. For as crazy as it sounds, it doesn't feel crazy. It feels possible, and that's enough to make Davin stay where he is.
"Tell me more about us," Davin says, reaching out to take James' hand. "Make me remember."
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Date: 2015-04-29 04:19 am (UTC)"Ya think it's a spell?" Davin frowns a bit at that, because he isn't sure what to think. His life feels so real. He remembers little details spanning back to when he was a child at the orphanage, so if it's a spell, it's an incredibly powerful one. "I don't know. Spendin' time with you helps, I think. I keep seein' like, flashes. They must be memories."
This is crazy. Davin should be freaking out or running away, but he just looks at James warily. For as crazy as it sounds, it doesn't feel crazy. It feels possible, and that's enough to make Davin stay where he is.
"Tell me more about us," Davin says, reaching out to take James' hand. "Make me remember."