𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐇𝐎𝐖, 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐃'𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐄 𝐃𝐈𝐃𝐍'𝐓 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐁𝐈𝐓. 𝐈𝐍 𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐓, 𝐒𝐀𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐘--𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐈𝐓. A sigh leaves him at the other's response, and it deepens the moment he adds on his question. He could understand the other assuming he'd forget and move on…Varka wasn't even sure if he'd come back from Nod Krai himself. Yet, here he was--alive and kicking. In the flesh.
❝ …I think someone of your caliber is the only kind that would even think to ask me that given what I said. ❞ He shakes his head at the fellow blond, blues watching him a bit now. He really thought he'd…ah, well. Varka knew that risk would run high when he went on his expedition. He just…
Had to show him it was different.
❝ Well. Since you're so inclined to think that. Let me fix that train of thought for you. ❞ He doesn't wait--the blond is pulled to him, a hand resting on the small of his back--lips claiming his in a deep, passionate kiss. One that he knew would leave him breathless and…well. Hopefully, silence any redundant thoughts.
@arcaneshifted || Continued.
