[ How his heart thrummed at the acknowledgement, of the fact that Bren wanted to he his, wanted to return to him. This was perhaps not how he had intended this evening to go around the two hour mark-- but it was preferrable, to have Bren's hand holding his and those cerulean blue eyes seeking out the mysteries of his own, and how he loved this man-- how he would've done anything for him. Gladly for the man who bid phantom blood to rush through veins and beat of heart where there was none.
He brushed the back of his fingers against a high cheekbone. And then at the words, his body went still-- a secret? Questioningly he looked up to the eyes and his brows furrowed with a particular form of puzzlement. ]
A secret? I highly doubt that anything could cause me to love you less.
[ but nevertheless there was anxiety in those shoulders, it radiated off the man and he slowly tucked a lock if hair benind Bren's earlobe. ]
Would you like to find somewhere to sit for this, Chathtiu?
[ he wanted to comfort Bren desperately, to know what troubled him-- to perhaps see if there was anything that he could do to ease that ever-worrying mind of which shadows passed over the sun like clouds ]
no subject
He brushed the back of his fingers against a high cheekbone. And then at the words, his body went still-- a secret? Questioningly he looked up to the eyes and his brows furrowed with a particular form of puzzlement. ]
A secret? I highly doubt that anything could cause me to love you less.
[ but nevertheless there was anxiety in those shoulders, it radiated off the man and he slowly tucked a lock if hair benind Bren's earlobe. ]
Would you like to find somewhere to sit for this, Chathtiu?
[ he wanted to comfort Bren desperately, to know what troubled him-- to perhaps see if there was anything that he could do to ease that ever-worrying mind of which shadows passed over the sun like clouds ]