[Any remaining tension leaves Sola at that one word. He latches onto it like a beacon, turning himself in Johnny's arms to hide his face against his matesprit's chest. He's so scared, so worried, so utterly drained that even though he's still unsure, even though all of these irritating and unfathomable feelings are still whirling at the back of his mind, all he really wants right now is for Johnny to hold him, kiss his forehead, and tell him everything is alright now.]
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