there's a niche in his chest where a heart would fit perfectly
Couch it is then, Nate nodding easily and hovering until Sunjata is ready to move. His arm winds around the attuned, something soft and quiet welling up at the way they hold each other up so easily. It’s more than enough to make up for the horrible numbness from before.
Nate settles in as close as he can to Sunjata, his whole body leaning in against the attuned. I’ll make something better tomorrow. An easy promise, made just a touch uncomfortable by how intensely Nate’s watching his husband eat, a worried slant in his brows. You don’t have to eat all of it, if you don’t want to.
A hand lifts to brush some imagined speak of something out of Sunjata’s hair, the ascendeds fingers simply lingering where they’ve landed, petting short lines just above his husbands ear. I didn’t know what I was going to do. He hums softly, letting quiet vulnerability wash into his eyes.
Nate settles in as close as he can to Sunjata, his whole body leaning in against the attuned. I’ll make something better tomorrow. An easy promise, made just a touch uncomfortable by how intensely Nate’s watching his husband eat, a worried slant in his brows. You don’t have to eat all of it, if you don’t want to.
A hand lifts to brush some imagined speak of something out of Sunjata’s hair, the ascendeds fingers simply lingering where they’ve landed, petting short lines just above his husbands ear. I didn’t know what I was going to do. He hums softly, letting quiet vulnerability wash into his eyes.
NATE
