[He's quiet for a long moment after that, letting Regis work on that knot, tension melting out of him under his King's hands. When he does finally speak it's soft, hesitant. Part of him unsure if it's really wise to make such an admission.]
I... kissed Will.
[A frustrated sigh, pressing his face into the pillows again, fully expecting Regis to have plenty to say about just how young their friend is.]
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I... kissed Will.
[A frustrated sigh, pressing his face into the pillows again, fully expecting Regis to have plenty to say about just how young their friend is.]