[Ravus nuzzles Ignis' head until he finds a comfortable position for his cheek to rest against Ignis' hair. He lets his hand trail down Ignis' side, tracing soothing circles around the bruises he'd left on his hip a few minutes earlier.
They're both exhausted, physically and emotionally, and Ravus doesn't want to lose this narrow window where they could maybe fall asleep without a guarantee of nightmares.]
Sleep. [He shifts to press a kiss into Ignis' hair.] I don't want you to leave my side until you've gotten some rest.
[And honestly, Ravus is going to need strength to face the world outside of this room, too. He's not eager to get up and begin informing the others of Gladio's disappearance.]
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They're both exhausted, physically and emotionally, and Ravus doesn't want to lose this narrow window where they could maybe fall asleep without a guarantee of nightmares.]
Sleep. [He shifts to press a kiss into Ignis' hair.] I don't want you to leave my side until you've gotten some rest.
[And honestly, Ravus is going to need strength to face the world outside of this room, too. He's not eager to get up and begin informing the others of Gladio's disappearance.]