"Yes, I'm aware," said Harry shortly. "And I would imagine it's why was making little jabs about my love life when I ran into him last week."
He ran a hand through his hair. "I'm sorry. I don't know why I'm trying to... I just. I've missed you. Very much. I feel like you're someone I could love, Q. But I think perhaps that's not on the table anymore."
He just didn't see how it could be, with these constraints. It wasn't that it was about sex. But allowing James to tell him what he could and couldn't do with his body - how could there be room for anyone else?
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Date: 2023-07-15 10:16 pm (UTC)He ran a hand through his hair. "I'm sorry. I don't know why I'm trying to... I just. I've missed you. Very much. I feel like you're someone I could love, Q. But I think perhaps that's not on the table anymore."
He just didn't see how it could be, with these constraints. It wasn't that it was about sex. But allowing James to tell him what he could and couldn't do with his body - how could there be room for anyone else?