i don't know where home is, but i suppose it's anywhere i go that's any good at all
Holding Sunjata in his arms feels right. It’s the weight hes been missing since he’d left, a hole in his gut that dragged him back home. ”That was the plan, actually.” Nate admits, management to keep sheepishness from his voice, but only just. ”I just couldn’t stay away from my sunshine.” His own thick nasally accent still clings to his words, in stark comparison to the edge of nobility creeping into Sunjata’s.
Without thinking, Nate leans in, the tip of his nose pressing into the edge of his husbands hair for a second before he pulls back, a quiet ”Fuck” leaving him as burning sparks in his skin. He moves past it quickly though, his grin stretching so wide it’s nothing but teeth and joy. ”A gift?” Prying fingers press into the bond, trying to sneak more information from his husband. You shouldn’t have Sunny. Where is it? A bright laugh leaves him while the words trickle over, his head lifting as his eye moves around the room as if whatever the gift is might have been left out.
Without thinking, Nate leans in, the tip of his nose pressing into the edge of his husbands hair for a second before he pulls back, a quiet ”Fuck” leaving him as burning sparks in his skin. He moves past it quickly though, his grin stretching so wide it’s nothing but teeth and joy. ”A gift?” Prying fingers press into the bond, trying to sneak more information from his husband. You shouldn’t have Sunny. Where is it? A bright laugh leaves him while the words trickle over, his head lifting as his eye moves around the room as if whatever the gift is might have been left out.
NATE
