She liked his conviction? In truth, Kai wasn't sure how to take that. Was his conviction that strong? He never thought of it that way. But it didn't really change his overall feelings, which were still that of peace, as a hand ran back down her soft hair again.
"Mrm." He said nothing at first, letting her speak back in whispers as she stared up at him, smiling, though seemingly guilty. He was dear to her... But so was an heirloom. Or a headband. Very dear had a lot of different meanings, depending on how you took it. Kai just, decidedly, had to take it well, for his own good, at least until she spoke the next lines.
Selfishness... He never really saw her as selfish. And even if she said she wasn't the best person to receive his feelings, well. It was just an eyeroll for him, as he nuzzled his nose into her gently.
"Heh. I'm the selfish one, if anything. I look for all this love, and give everything, because I want someone to care about me. To care for me. It's not a one way street..." He explained, as he stopped his hands moving for a moment, simply pulling the blanket up over them a bit.
"Who would I even give it to, if not you? I... I mean it when I say I don't really have anyone else. You're one of the few people who listens, who cares." He frowned a bit.
"Even if you don't love me back, you care for me back. And not a lot of people in my life do... And to be honest... I don't know if I even want them to, anymore..." He glanced away for a moment.
"I want to protect your smile, in a selfish way, because it's what keeps me smiling. I was not a happy person when we first met. I was wounded. But you took me in anyways. You're helping me heal. I just hope, in some way, I can give back to you even a fraction of what you've given to me. You might not understand it, or maybe you do, but--..." He suddenly pulled her into a closer hug, a comfortable place to rest well as he wrapped his arms around her back.
"Like I said. You're important to me. And you've given me so much already." And even though she hadn't felt as though she'd given, in his eyes, she had. Had she actually? Maybe so, maybe not. That depended on how much she felt she was giving versus how much he felt he was getting, though one could easily argue at this point, if this is all it took to make Kai happy, he was likely a very low maintenance partner. For some people, all they needed was a shoulder and someone to say nice things to them.
He didn't have many people like that. Not anymore.
"I'll wait as long as it takes for you to say I love you. Even if it never comes." He whispered. It was just doubling down really- The truth of the matter. He was being patient with her, and wanted her to know she had as much time and room as she wanted, because he wanted her to be comfortable, and ease into things- Or pull away, if she so needed.
It'd hurt if she did, yes. It'd hurt a lot- But Kai was not going to hoard her or greedily keep her from her life if she desired to experience it. Addiction was not a good thing, and as much as Kai enjoyed the healing she provided, he wouldn't depend on her like his life counted on it- At least, not until she was properly ready to commit to that sort of deal.
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