sour bull

((My half of a fic trade with taylorrsayss. Hope this is okay :s ))

“I saw you with him again.” Dorian’s tone was harsh, accusatory, and Auroris glanced up, confused.

“…who?”

“You know very well who.”

“I talk to a lot of people every day, Dorian. You’re going to have to be more specific.” The elf put aside the report he was looking over and gave the man his undivided attention.

“That… Qunari. You’ve been awful close with him lately.” The Tevinter’s face crumpled and the elf saw beneath the mage’s proud facade to the hurting, uncertain man he really was. “If that’s who you’d rather spend your days with, that’s fine. I’ve been a port in a storm before.”

“Dorian, wait!” Before Auroris could stop him, the human had slammed the door and gone. “It isn’t like that…” He finished to the empty room.

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