"...Mm." It seemed like Nate had chosen to only listen to a section of what he'd said, but Sam wasn't going to argue. Not now, in the relaxed atmosphere of the room, when they were getting on as well as they were. It was rare nowadays he got to have a truly blissful moment and he didn't want to ruin it with discussion of the Voice.
In the same interests he stayed quiet as Nate insisted the Voice had not manipulated them. It did make him smile, how Nate sounded almost like his own internal voice that debated the cautious worries in his head. "Hopefully...we might be able to overcome our nature. I still want to believe peace is an option." The possibility was looking less and less bright by the hour, but a part of him clung to the hope.
His fingers opened under Nate's gentle movements and he let out a sigh, nodding and not pointing out Nate's contradiction kindly; Sam moved in to press against his neck and closed his eyes. Not lovers, not really, but a kind of comfort still remained there.
{FIN}
In the same interests he stayed quiet as Nate insisted the Voice had not manipulated them. It did make him smile, how Nate sounded almost like his own internal voice that debated the cautious worries in his head. "Hopefully...we might be able to overcome our nature. I still want to believe peace is an option." The possibility was looking less and less bright by the hour, but a part of him clung to the hope.
His fingers opened under Nate's gentle movements and he let out a sigh, nodding and not pointing out Nate's contradiction kindly; Sam moved in to press against his neck and closed his eyes. Not lovers, not really, but a kind of comfort still remained there.
{FIN}
SAMUEL
I somehow still lost
I somehow always do
I somehow always do
