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la vie en rose // Ă©dith piafÂ
âi donât know if i can even handle happy tears.â he groaned, and that was true. he was generally pretty bad with people who were upset because he had learnt to deal with his own sadness by himself, by channelling it into art.
âBut.. itâs good to cry from time to time, babyâ he said and smiled as he kissed his neck again. âI have never cried infront of people. Only my family, but never outside people. So.. yeah it feels odd that you have seen me cryâ
kian took a chance, although he wasnât sure how andy would react to it. âwhatâŠwere they like?â he traced shapes into his back with his fingertips, hoping that if it did set him off, he might be able to calm him down. he hated it when he was upset because he had no idea what to do to make it better. âi just donât like the idea of anybody else touching you like that.â he shrugged, though thinking about it again did make him tense up just slightly. kian didnât share and that included whether or not it happened in the past, though he knew there was nothing he could do about that and it was irrational of him to think that way.
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Hearing his question, he closed his eyes. âI donât know. They died when I was very young. I donât have many memorise of them due to the fact that they died in a car accident when I was about four. My mother flew out the window and my father died on impact. She had apparently taken off the seatbelt to take something out from the bag that was on the backseat when it happenedâ he cleared his throat and shrugged. âThe only memorise I have is of a womans voice singing me to sleep. And a man reading me stories. But the rest are things my aunt told me. So my memorise are not mine but actually hersâ he mumbled. Tilting his head to the side, he smiled a little. âNo one have ever touched me like you do. When you touch me, you move me. So feel specialâ
When he finally felt his lips on his own again, he moaned and laid down on the bed as he sighed into the kiss. âNo teasing.. pleaseâ he whimpered against his lips.
âno, no, donât cry. weâll find one, just donât cry.â
âHappy tears, sillyâ he said and giggled as he kissed his cheek.
âthatâs so cute.â he chuckled. âyou like cats a lot, huh? maybe we could find one somewhere around here. itâs a long shot, but you never know, right?â
âCats have always been a good way of therapy for me. Cats and nature. I used to have this huge plant in my room that I watered everyday. I loved it very much actuallyâ he said. âIf we find a cat, I will actually cry. I kid you notâ
âthatâs changing, babe. iâm here, okay? he smiled at him. kian didnât know how hard it mustâve been not to have his parents around, because he always had at least his mother there for him, but he imagined it was heartbreaking. âhonestly, i would have probably loved to have you play games with me. i wouldâve fought anyway, but i want to have  everything i set my eyes on that i like and you wouldâve been no exception, you know. youâre still not.â kian hadnât changed much since then. he glanced down at him, running his tongue over his lower lip. âthat soundsâŠgood, actually. plausible.â
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âI know, my love. I knowâ he sighed and nodded as he smiled. He had never talked about his parents, maybe because no one have ever asked him about them. He mentioned them a lot, he knew that a huge part of himself was missing due to them being gone. It was sad, many psychologists thought that his depression came from the fact that he didnât have parents. Maybe they were right, he didnât know. He just knew that he had always been sad for as long as he could remember. âOh you would have loved my little games. Honey, I know you would have fought for me. I can just see it in your eyes eveytime you think about my past lovers, I see that fire I love so very much. But here I am, yours body and soulâ he mused and sighed softly. âI only speak the truth, darlingâ
Taking a deep breath, he moved away from him so he could undress. Taking off his own pants, he looked at Kian and smiled. âWant some help with that?â he asked and let his hand travel up his thigh.
âjust keep talking. tell me everything you know, all your jokes, everything.â he rested his hands on andyâs waist and nuzzled his neck.
âSo did you know that when cats are relaxed, they can drool? I had a cat once named Tilde. And she drooled whenever I scratched her behind her ear. She purred and everything, adorable kittyâ he said and sighed softly, closing his eyes with a smile on his lips.
âiâd take care of you no matter how out of hand you get, kid.â he laughed, as if it was a joke they were sharing, but in reality he was serious. âwould you have played hard to get?â he asked with a smirk. âbecause i wouldnât have minded hitting on you pretty hard or âaccidentallyâ brushing my arm against you just to see you squirm because you canât say or do anything. would you agree to go on a date with me the first time i asked or would i have had to work for it? i wouldnât have given up.â he sighed, concentrating on his lips against his neck. âdoes this mean weâve met before?â he suggested. âand we just didnât know it?â
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âThatâs good to know because Iâm not used to people taking care of me. Except for my family of course or the family I had leftâ he said and smiled. âI would have played hard to get because I loved playing games with poor guysâ he said and chuckled softly. âYou would have to work really really hard to get me out on a date. I have always had a weak spot for guys that fought for the things they wanted. And if you wanted me, you had to fight for meâ he told him and giggled softly, leaving a hickey on his neck. âI think we have many times before in many different eras. I just know that we will always end up together, no matter what. Itâs just.. destiny I suppose?â he whispered and smiled as he thought about it, god it sounded so insane but he believed it.Â
âI want it, how many times do I have to tell you?â he asked, moaning softly when he felt him move too. Sucking on his adams apple, he continued to grind against him. âPlease.. please fuck meâ he whispered, resting his hands on his hips.
âoh my god, andy,â he actually laughed, taking his face in his hands, unable to stop himself from pressing a kiss to his lips. âyouâre absolutely ridiculous and i love you for it.â he paused. âyeah, that. or even anything else. i just love you talking. never stop.â
When he felt his lips on his own, he giggled into the kiss. âBut Iâm not finished, but hey itâs okayâ he said and wiped away the tears from his face. âYou sure you want to hear me talk? I can tend to get really fucking annoying when I rambleâ he admitted and snuggled closer.
âmaybe you can, but maybe i wanna take care of you instead.â he considered the scenario, seeing it play out in his head so easily, and he actually felt a little sad that that wasnât their reality. âi wouldâve been sitting there for hours just staring at you like a creep.â he laughed and covered his face with his hands in embarrassment. âto be honest, i probably wouldâve followed that up with something like, are you on the menu, because iâm so bad at flirting itâs unreal. i like to think you wouldâve instantly just fallen for my charm and not made me feel worse by telling me to ask you again the next day. although, for the record, if that did happen, i would have to turn up every day for two weeks and you would admire my dedication and finally agreed to let me take you out.â
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âAnd youâre allowed to take care of me. But I am free spirit so sometimes I tend to get a little bit.. out of handâ he said. Giggling as he listened to him, he sighed. âI know for a fact that I would be very reserved because that was how I acted around people. I was very paranoid when I was alive due to my.. nature. But.. I would have instantly fallen for you because thereâs something in your eyes that just catches me. And I know that in another lifetime we will meet again and I will love you like I love you now. I will always love youâ he whispered and kissed his neck softly. âIs this what a soulmate is? Forever linked and will always find their way back together?â he asked against his skin. He had never believed in love at first sight or in soulmates. But Kian had proved to him that those things really did exist.
âIâm not distant, babyâ he whispered and grinded against him. âI just want you to fuck me hardâ he added and nibbled on his skin, his hand moving under his shirt. âSo hard I cry and scream for more. Thatâs what I want, thatâs what I need. For you to make me yours completelyâ
kian made an active effort to guess the answer to the joke, and couldnât help blushing when he realised he actually had absolutely no idea. he shook his head. âi donât know. what do you call them?â he tried not to smile yet, although it was hard because he looked so cute while trying not to smile. âugh, i love it when you call me that.â he confessed. âbut i still donât think it does.â
Seeing the blush on his cheeks, he couldnât help but break into laughter. âNobody knows.. get it? Noes?â he squealed as he hid his face against his chest as he gasped for air. Placing a hand over his mouth, he took deep breaths as tears once again rolled down his cheeks. Bad jokes, ah his weakness. âWhat? Me calling you baby?â he asked. âBut I do love you most thoughâ
âmaybe you shouldnât, if thatâs a big issue.â kian thought about that - he didnât want to hurt andy, and even though it would be a mistake if he did hurt him, he had to wonder if that was worth it. but at his next words he couldnât even feel guilty anymore, hearing him talking about what their average day together would be like. âgod, iâd love that. i love you. i donât even think i deserve you.â he felt his hot breath fanning over his face and relaxed. âdo you really think we wouldâve met? maybe weâd be that annoying, gross couple that met in a coffee shop when you whooped my ass for accidentally getting my coffee all over your shirt.â he grinned. âor we couldâve been super sophisticated and met at work, or youâd be my muse, orâŠâ he trailed off as he pondered.
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âI can take care of myself. Trust me, I am stronger than I seem to beâ he said and smiled. As he rested his chin on his chest, he looked up at him and let his fingertips dance across his soft skin. He was so perfect, perfect for him. He loved him, body and soul. And even though he may sometimes say stuff and not mean it, it only made him even more human and that made Andy love him even more. âIâm the one who doesnât deserve youâ he whispered and chuckled softly. Listening to him listing up all of these different scenarios, he bit his lower lip. âI think I would have met you at work due to you sitting and sketching me in one of your books. And I would have walked up to you and asked you if you were gonna order something or just stare at me all dayâ he said and giggled, taking his hand and kissing his palm.Â
A frown formed on his face. Biting his lower lip, he straddled him once again. âI want you, so so bad. Iâm just not someone who begs. But I love.. talking while having sex. Edging you on and telling you how you make me feelâ he explained as he kissed his cheek multiple times. âBut.. if it means so much to you.. I can try and begâ he whispered into his ear.
âi wanna hear all of your bad jokes.â he wanted to know everything about this guy - anything he wanted to tell him. and the fact that the jokes were so personal to him made him enjoy the experience of hearing them even more. âwhatâs it gonna take for you to change your mind?â he feigned shock, âconfessing first means nothing! maybe i was just shy.â
âOkay okay great! What do you call somebody with no body and just a nose?â he asked and bit his lower lip as he tried to keep the laughter inside. Kissing his jaw, he sighed as he just felt the need to shower him in love and affection. âNothing can change my mind because.. I love you more than you could ever understandâ he whispered softly. âOh but me confessing first means so so much, babyâ