thearchitectoftomorrow.

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Part of him wanted to scold the other, part of him wanted to agree with such a dismal. But what would that achieve? Nothing at all. Toned index finger moved forward, as he lifted the other’s chin up. A comforting smile painted across his face, Sami doesn’t need anything aside from comfort right about now. “Listen.” Finger removed. “You did great out there, focus on you. And I’ll focus on me. You’ll get yours eventually. You’re no Seth Rollins, but you’re something special.”

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            His eyebrow raised a bit with a sense of worry at the smile, and oddly enough, he’d had his heart racing; unable to pick up on his intentions – up until he spoke he finished speaking. A relief had washed over him, as his lips had briefly soothed out in a calming breath, following it with a light chuckle. His eyes were glistening like a puppy’s, and a dorky grin slowly spread across his face at the warmth he felt in his chest from Seth’s words.      “I… y’really think so?”      he finally managed, after a good few seconds of opening and closing his mouth like a fish.