amun
Amun couldn’t help the happy smile from spreading across his lips as Bastien spoke. It was different from the potter’s usual expression, more joyful and reverent. ”I agree. I couldn’t have said it better myself.” His voice came out cheerfully.
Then, however, he chuckled at the other man's next statement. "Oh, I can think of a few other things worth living for, handsome." Amun winked at Bastien, though the meaning of the potter's words should be apparent.
Smirking, he stood up and placed his hands on his hips. "Well. I'm sorry to hear that you need help in that department. But some of us know what we're doing with what we've been given." Although his tone was teasing, there was no aggression or malice behind it, just amusement.
Then, however, he chuckled at the other man's next statement. "Oh, I can think of a few other things worth living for, handsome." Amun winked at Bastien, though the meaning of the potter's words should be apparent.
Smirking, he stood up and placed his hands on his hips. "Well. I'm sorry to hear that you need help in that department. But some of us know what we're doing with what we've been given." Although his tone was teasing, there was no aggression or malice behind it, just amusement.
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
