#eyeslike-morphine

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@eyeslike-morphine | (Cont.)

   “Hey right back at you.” Mm, he didn’t feel like putting Sei down yet. Instead, he walked them to the couch, sitting down and setting him on his lap. There, that was more comfortable.

   “”You hungry? I was thinking of orderin’ somethin’.”

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👐 {No regrets. :> }

👐 - …massage my muse’s back, sliding their hands under the shirt

   Alex had been quite pleased when his new acquaintance agreed to accompany him to a booth in the back of the bar- one Alex knew no one really sat due to the view of the bar itself being obscured.

It was nice, being able to simply take his time and enjoy the reactions he could draw out from this stunning find. When he mentioned his shoulders being sore (working out, how cliche, even though this was at least the truth), Alex was surprised when Sei slid to his side of the booth, fingers dancing to rub under the back of his collar.

   Without so much as a blink, Alex was on his lap, Sei’s hands pinned below his against the seat.

“If you wanted to feel me up, you could’ve just said so.” Alex murmured, lips near brushing his ear.

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Stop being beautiful this instant. <3

“Have you seen this face? Impossible.”

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@eyeslike-morphine | (Cont.)

   Shit, he was shy? That was damn cute. Alex couldn’t help but let out a laugh. He held up his drink to the bartender and motioned for two more before turning back to his new companion.

“Name’s Alex. What can I call you, aside from beautiful?” Oh, time to lay it on just to see how he would respond.

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“I’m not leaving you.”

angst starters

Aoba knew that he should feel grateful, and he did, but it was overshadowed by the overwhelming guilt that he also felt. Sei being here with him, safe and alive, was a blessing, but Aoba felt guilty both that he hadn’t been able to save him all of those years ago when he’d been supposed to and that now that Sei was free, he spent most of his time around his traumatized brother who couldn’t even leave the house most days. He should be out there, experiencing the world, not coped up in a room with Aoba. 

"Thank you, but... you shouldn’t waste your time with me...” Aoba responded, voice a low murmur. 

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Aoba notices his brother starting at nothing and goes to hug him.

"How ya holding up, nii-san?"