[ The close contact of his brother was enough to have Peter closing his eyes, the warmth from the connection enough to make him sleepy. It seemed to calm everything, to put things where they were meant to be, and almost made Peter feel like he wasn't quite so sick anymore.
Which was easier said than done, considering Peter still wanted to curl up into the fetal position and give up until everything stopped hurting. But he knew that sickness would fade eventually, that he'd get better. What was a far bigger concern was having the ties to his brother broken irreversibly, and what scared Peter the most was losing his brother while having him just an arms reach away, preaching from a podium and pushing them even further apart.
Tilting his head slightly to lean it against Nathan's, Peter yawned, making himself far too comfortable as he sleepily curled against his brother, empty soup bowl held precariously in his fingers. ]
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Which was easier said than done, considering Peter still wanted to curl up into the fetal position and give up until everything stopped hurting. But he knew that sickness would fade eventually, that he'd get better. What was a far bigger concern was having the ties to his brother broken irreversibly, and what scared Peter the most was losing his brother while having him just an arms reach away, preaching from a podium and pushing them even further apart.
Tilting his head slightly to lean it against Nathan's, Peter yawned, making himself far too comfortable as he sleepily curled against his brother, empty soup bowl held precariously in his fingers. ]
'Least i'm not going anywhere this time.