You pump the blood so I can breathe, Don't let me go don't ever leave
They’re in the Grounds. It’s never really felt like a vacation before, but with everything going on, with the hit after hit after hit, it feels like a reprieve. And for the first night at least, it is. Tomorrow he can worry about talking to Isla and whatever else it is he has to do here. Tonight though? That’s for him and Sunjata.
Kamaria is with a sitter, safe in the VlamVloed with its new locks and a babysitter they trust, and they’re on their way to the Artists Sanctuary, Nate pulling the key out of the handle as they step inside, warmth spreading over him. “This was a good idea.” He sighs, grinning over at Sunjata, and finally sparing a glance towards his husband, the bag at his side.
“So... you got some surprises for us, huh?” Nate grins, seeming properly relaxed for the first time in months. His hands land on Sunjata’s shoulders and pull him in close for a warm kiss, Nate savouring it in a way he so rarely gets to, crowding his husband in against the door.
Kamaria is with a sitter, safe in the VlamVloed with its new locks and a babysitter they trust, and they’re on their way to the Artists Sanctuary, Nate pulling the key out of the handle as they step inside, warmth spreading over him. “This was a good idea.” He sighs, grinning over at Sunjata, and finally sparing a glance towards his husband, the bag at his side.
“So... you got some surprises for us, huh?” Nate grins, seeming properly relaxed for the first time in months. His hands land on Sunjata’s shoulders and pull him in close for a warm kiss, Nate savouring it in a way he so rarely gets to, crowding his husband in against the door.
NATE
