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"What does jealous feel like? That's - a weird question." Theo tilted his head to the side before deciding that he found it amusing and letting out a gentle peal of laughter, "I like you, Rami, you're fun." He grinned, resting his hand over Rami's.
His skin was soft and warm.
Rameses stared at it and allowed his clenched hand to relax, "Thanks."
Theo rubbed his other hand across his chin, his foot tapping against Rami's legs as if in thought, "Hmm, but to answer your question...let's do it this way, how do you feel when you see them together?"
"Not...good. Like my stomach's in knots and I - feel sad, I think." Rameses answered, haltingly. He had never really had to explain sensations to someone before.
Something flickered across Theo's face at his words, too fast and complicated for Rameses to interpret, but the next time he spoke his voice was softer, gentler somehow:
