Lo'ak is an open book with you. He doesn't hide.
He tells you how he's feeling through his words, his body, his touch, his eyes. Especially his eyes.
You two don't even have to talk most of the time, your emotions being enough. You'd be talking to someone, across the room. Eye contact is made and instantly know his intentions, emotion, his love.
You can't remember how many times you'd catch him staring with this lovesick look, smiling at you softly. You tease him about it, but he wouldn't care as long as it doesn't bother you.
"You're so creepy, sometimes, Lo."
"Does it bother you? The staring?"
"No,"
"Then I don't care. Let my creepy ass admire you."
You know that there's something wrong when he doesn't look at you when you're talking or questioning him. He's hiding. He usually only does this when something happens to him that he thinks would/should be ignored or downplayed. This boy is so insecure, comfort him.
"Don't hide from me, ma yawne."
How can he when your so gentle with him? He'd let go, eyes showing his pain. Pain that you take, the pain you endured with him.
"There you are, my sweet boy."
You could get lost in those eyes for hours, and he could say the same about you.
Great Mother, he loved you. You could see it in his eyes.
