( there's no pushback. he'd been. expecting a fight. braced for it. so when none is forthcoming, it throws him off balance, like he's been struck by a burst of wind. enough to throw his balance off. but all dick does is wrap him up in his arms — and it has to hurt, for all that korra worked on him for what felt like an eternity.
and mako's just. he's worried. and upset, and angry — more at himself than dick, if he's being completely honest — and he can't help but curl into him like a kid on a cold night towards the only source of warmth. it's an enveloping embrace, he melts himself over dick like he can fill everywhere against his body there's an absence of air. )
It's not about worrying me.
( because of course dick says it like it's the most important thing. of course he does. )
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and mako's just. he's worried. and upset, and angry — more at himself than dick, if he's being completely honest — and he can't help but curl into him like a kid on a cold night towards the only source of warmth. it's an enveloping embrace, he melts himself over dick like he can fill everywhere against his body there's an absence of air. )
It's not about worrying me.
( because of course dick says it like it's the most important thing. of course he does. )
It's about the fact that you got hurt.