Each time they pull apart to their fingertips they fall a little closer to each other on the rebound. Dedue's hand starts landing on the small of his back rather than on his waist, and Sylvain doesn't stop himself from standing nearly chest to chest while improvisation starts to take over the structure. It's safe here in his arms, and Sylvain revels in the warmth as long as he can.
I'm happy to be sharing my piece for the @bluelionsbigbang, based on @pidgeonlaguz's Syldue fic "Time and Effort"! I've really loved seeing the fic come together, and I'm excited to get to read the final version ♡ Please check it out!

















