MILO
If he can help her grow lighter in her soul with any way necessary, he’s willing to do it. He’s willing to push himself to the brink time and time again for her, here to pick up the pieces and heal her when she needs it, to be an ear for her in spite of everything. So when she has that soft breath that leaves her, the edge of a laugh in it, it relaxes him further and he nuzzles against her nose gently with his own after she bumps it.
A low hum leaves his throat in agreement, before she’s guiding his jaw with her hand, their lips meeting and Milo wishes he could make it last an eternity but knowing that it’s not in either of their best interests right now. Because she needs a shower, probably some food, a bunch of water and maybe some booze to handle everything that’s happened the last day. And he’s willing to be there with her through it all.
She pulls away and brings up the shower, and Milo nods, smiling after her and letting it glimmer in his gaze, with adoration and a gentleness that has him breathing easier. There’s a nod, a scrunch of his nose in his playfulness that takes over soon after. “Y’do.” He agrees, quite chipperly, reaching up to pinch his nose in a jesting manner, until she grows a bit more serious on her trek to the bathroom.
The offer is met with a moment of hesitance, Milo letting the hint of surprise cross his face. Because she’d always preferred to be alone when she was going through things and he’d tried to give her both space and his accompaniment whenever she requested it. So now? Now with the offer of joining her, his body moves before his brain can catch up completely, slipping toward her to wrap his arms around her from behind, to walk with her toward the bathroom where the shower sat within. “’Course I’ll come in with ya, ‘Relia.” He murmurs, unable to keep the smile from his lips.
A low hum leaves his throat in agreement, before she’s guiding his jaw with her hand, their lips meeting and Milo wishes he could make it last an eternity but knowing that it’s not in either of their best interests right now. Because she needs a shower, probably some food, a bunch of water and maybe some booze to handle everything that’s happened the last day. And he’s willing to be there with her through it all.
She pulls away and brings up the shower, and Milo nods, smiling after her and letting it glimmer in his gaze, with adoration and a gentleness that has him breathing easier. There’s a nod, a scrunch of his nose in his playfulness that takes over soon after. “Y’do.” He agrees, quite chipperly, reaching up to pinch his nose in a jesting manner, until she grows a bit more serious on her trek to the bathroom.
The offer is met with a moment of hesitance, Milo letting the hint of surprise cross his face. Because she’d always preferred to be alone when she was going through things and he’d tried to give her both space and his accompaniment whenever she requested it. So now? Now with the offer of joining her, his body moves before his brain can catch up completely, slipping toward her to wrap his arms around her from behind, to walk with her toward the bathroom where the shower sat within. “’Course I’ll come in with ya, ‘Relia.” He murmurs, unable to keep the smile from his lips.
as long as we don't die,
this is gonna be one hell of a story
this is gonna be one hell of a story
