"What's wrong? Jealous?"
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"What's wrong? Jealous?"
"Very funny; Rosier. She is ecstatic to marry me. I could care less if she jumps off a bridge."
"Nope. Not unless I disown my family and run away."
He hated how upset Amos looked. He hated this; he truly did. He placed an arm around him and held him close, his eyes saddened. "We will figure this out. If we have to run away and elope; we will."
"No. It's not Amos. Merlin; I wish it was. My father is a powerful man which means he has connections so-- he has a very big say in who I marry. "
"More like; shot me in the face."
"Some girl from Germany who's father is friends with mine."
"Apparently, I am to be married the day after Graduation. My father is really pushing it now."
He stared down at him; gaze lustful as his hands ran up and down the others sides slowly. "I promise to be gentle." He whispered before he leaned down and captured the others lips into his in a hungry yet passion filled kiss. He pulled away as his hands found themselves in the hem of the others dress pants. "To be perfectly honest; I have been.... chaste for two weeks."
He was surprised by the sudden stop; turning to look at the other. He had already undone his yellow bowtie while walking; it now dangling from around his neck. He listened to his words, a soft frown gracing the light haired male's face. He grabbed Amos' hand; placing soft kisses to his palm. "I don't care about any of that. I told you before. Besides--" His other hand trailed down before grabbing the others rear roughly. "I think you have the best arse." He chuckled before his hand dropped and his expression turned serious. " If this is- to fast then we can return to the party if you would like."
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âEvery part of me wants you,â Amos admitted sheepishly. Even he had to admit, by ways of coming out, this a was a pretty epic one. He honestly couldnât believe it. Edgar love him. Edgar loved him. Edgar loved him. He could repeat it a thousand different ways and it still would send a thrill down his spine.
"Every part; Eh?" He asked him in a rather teasing tone. A small hum came from him as he pulled away. "How about--- we skip this ball and held back to our dorm? I can show you how much every part of me wants you in return. I am sure we won't be missed." He whispered before he turned; heading back to their dormitory.
amxs-diggory
It was everything he had ever dreamed of it being, and honestly, he went a bit weak in the knees. So much for not being the girl in the relationship⊠He tried to convey all his love in that kiss, all the years of pining, of thinking that he wasnât good enough. Edgarâs lips were soft, supple, and Amos tried not to think about all the other people heâd done this with. This was love, and he had to believe that this made it special. In every way that counted, he wanted to be Edgarâs first - just like Edgar had been his. âI think Iâve loved you from the minute I saw you,â Amos admittedly, finally pulling away. âI mean, you were annoying as hell, but I always knew you were something special⊠I just, I always thought⊠why me?â
He held him close; not wanting to let him go ever. "Are you honestly complaining about why you?" He chuckled lightly before he leaned in; kissing his forehead. "You put up with me. You are different in every good way. My heart just wants you." He whispered to him gently. "I want to be with you."
amxs-diggory
This was one of those definitely moments in his life - Amos was sure of that. There was was, standing in the middle of the dance floor, watching his best friend walk away after confessing his love for him. A part of him thought that maybe it would be easier to just let him go; Edgar was betrothed - there was no way out of it - and once Amos had a taste, he wasnât sure he could ever stop. But this was everything he had ever wanted, needed, and heâd hate himself if he didnât at least see where this could go. âWait!â he called, grabbing Edâs hand to stop him. âI- itâs- we-â He stopped. It was too public. This moment - it deserved to be only them. Pulling Edgar out of the hall, he found a secluded corridor where they could actually talk. But how do you tell someone you love them? How do you express something so big? Heâd always had words, but right now, he seemed to be at an utter loss. So instead, he just leaned forward hesitantly, slowly pressing his lips against Edgarâs.
He felt so incredibly stupid to think Amos returned his feelings. Amos never once showed interest in men. A heavy sigh left him as he continued walking to the exit but his friend's hand stopped him. He looked back at Amos; a frown on his lips but he followed anyway. His mind was racing; regret overwhelming him. "Listen I-" His words were cut short by the soft lips placed on his. Blue eyes widened at the attention; completely shocked. Did he just? His heart was racing and he simply just stared at him in disbelief. A large hand came up and caressed Amos' cheek before he leaned in; kissing him back gently.
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