[ his chest rises and falls quickly as waver tries his damn best to keep himself from crying. the last thing he wants is to cry in front of someone— that vulnerability is something he doesn’t want to show again and yet...
and yet rebecca hugs him. she hugs him and assures him that he is not nearly as pathetic as he thinks he is. the same way so many people have done, but waver has refused to believe due to his own stubbornness.
but now, in this weak state, he can’t do anything but accept the words of comfort. burying his face in rebecca’s shoulder, waver sobs, uncaring of how ugly it sounds in his own ears. ]
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and yet rebecca hugs him. she hugs him and assures him that he is not nearly as pathetic as he thinks he is. the same way so many people have done, but waver has refused to believe due to his own stubbornness.
but now, in this weak state, he can’t do anything but accept the words of comfort. burying his face in rebecca’s shoulder, waver sobs, uncaring of how ugly it sounds in his own ears. ]
I couldn’t— I couldn’t— My promise—