[ Maglor turns into Maedhros' hold and clings, upset by how much of himself he is being forced to reveal, even if only to the person who probably knows him the best. He keeps his mouth shut tight and forces himself to do nothing but listen. ]
{Maedhros adds words to the silly little song, hoping the childhood song would give his brother even a little comfort. He smooths a hand over hair and back. One song turns into two, the words ended up not mattering so much as to let Maglor know he's not alone, and that he doesn't have to say a word to be loved.}
{Words of love and old joy enter the silly song, fond remembrances of lighter days. Maedhros doesn't think much of himself as a singer, but his brother has never seemed to mind, and it seems to help. So he keeps singing- he'll sing himself hoarse if he needs to. Gentle hands keep stroking over hair and back and he stays put, willing Maglor to continue to calm and settle.}
[ Maglor loves his brother's voice - loves especially the earnest care he puts into it for his sake, and the tension unwinds from his shoulders and hands as he relaxes ]
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Date: 2016-05-25 01:50 am (UTC)When is dinner?
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Date: 2016-05-28 11:12 am (UTC)Soon. Do you want something to nibble on while we wait?
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Date: 2016-05-28 11:24 am (UTC)Mmm... I had the pastry - I am not that hungry now.
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Date: 2016-05-28 11:37 am (UTC){Anything at all.}
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Date: 2016-05-28 11:42 am (UTC)[ He smiles up at him ]
Please.
[ He adds ]
Your star song?
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Date: 2016-05-28 11:45 am (UTC)As you command!
{A fond squeeze and he sings the requested song with a light heart.}
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