ㅤHe leaned forward ; arms rested between the distance between his knees . Yet , his gaze always stayed on the other .
ㅤThere was a moment of consideration ; like he was thinking of the other's life if he had a chance of doing his own thing without some group breathing down his
ᅠᅠ“ I wonder what kind of life 𝙄'𝙙 be good for. Not the Higher Ups messes, they're annoyin' but whatever. More like if someone like you, who cares so damn much, thinks I could do it, ya know ? ”
ㅤFinally moving body back as an arm wrapped around shoulder of other and pull him into a hug , letting other arm move along to properly seal him into one .
ㅤㅤ❛ But I don't . I don't want you to always be 100% perfect . Or think you have to impress me .
sorcery and them as a whole ; and only just the two of them . It was always a dream . A thought he always wanted to propose since before his defect .
ㅤㅤ❛ I ... Would like that . But , the question is : where would we go ? What part of the world do you want us to be in ? ❜
ㅤFingers lax through seams of silver . Smooth , careful boits of scratches aganst palms . He was careful to not make sure his hair was out of place .
ㅤBut the idea . Them leaving to any place in the world , somewhere where no one knew them . Of their work , the crimes , their
ㅤTheir warmth . It was the same , how the other held loosely , the other held firm ; but just enough room for a chance of the other to escape .
ㅤㅤ❛ You ...
ㅤㅤSound super corny saying that . ❜
ㅤYet , he rested his forehead against the other's .
ㅤDid he expect him to be any more or less of such ? They both won't know . Not yet at least . He held his hand still for the other to keep at hold . Trust . Being vulnerable wasn't at all ... The worst feeling .
ㅤㅤ❛ I think you just have a type . ❜
⠀ ⠀ He grabbed his wrist with the utmost respect and care after he flicked him and pulled it up to his mouth as he pressed a gentle kiss right on his thumb.
ᅠᅠ“ You're 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘦. And somehow that's the hottest thing I've ever experienced. ”
ㅤA pause . Then a snort followed up with a loud laugh . A tear formed along lid . It was with his entire chest and he couldn't help but keep laughing .
ㅤㅤ❛ Too late for that . Don't ever say that again . ❜
ㅤFlicking his nose instantly with just his thumb .
⠀ ⠀ This kind of devotion. It felt real like something sacred handed to him by accident. He took a deep breath, taking a micro second to gather courage and. .
ᅠᅠ“ Suguru. I think you need psychological help and it's not my job. I could make calls, y'know. ”
ㅤㅤ❛ You 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 are . You are mine as I am yours . ❜
ㅤHe nearly whispered . It was their moment , their love that the world didn't need to hear nor need to have a say on .
ㅤHearing so , his hold became more gentle . The man in front if him was anything but fragile . But he was still human . A man worth of love , if not genuine care .
ㅤHe didn't argue , didn't fight on the beliefs and religion that he is handing down —— he understood .
⠀ ⠀ His cerulean eyes fluttering shut, the usual smugness melting away completely.
⠀ ⠀ “ I just wanna be 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨, ” he admited, “ Not some untouchable being on a pedestal. ”
ㅤA quiet laugh . Like this said thing hasn't been going on for nearly a decade if not more for years to come .
ㅤㅤ❛ No promises , Satoru . Nooo promises . ❜
ㅤYet , instead of shutting thr other up , he caressed his face , wondering how he was ever so lucky .
⠀ ⠀ His chest swelled with an overwhelming feeling, something he doesn't have a name for because feelings aren't supposed to hit this hard for someone as emotionally guarded as him.
ᅠᅠ“ You can't say things like that, 𝘚𝘶𝘨𝘶𝘳𝘶. Don't ever do that shit again. ”