@fatherspromise asked: ❛ grasp . run to my muse & jump into their arms .
𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃 & 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐅𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 || accepting
It was easy to catch the blond, with him being this lightweight and smooth to handle, yet it still knocked the air out of Heisenberg’s lungs just a bit as their two bodies collided with some force, legs wrapping around his hips as he himself grabbed a good handful of upper thigh to keep Ethan snug and secure.
“Hey, hey, easy there, big boy.” He chuckled, grinning widely as their gazes met, Winter’s face just a few inches away from his own. He could feel that warm breath ghost over his nose, grey hues dropping to take in the sight of soft, inviting lips before meeting those big hazel eyes once more, feeling that he could get lost and drown in their depth, like he often did...
He just loved when Ethan looked as happy as he could be, suited his face so much better than the sadness and sorrow mixed up with desperate exhaustion that had decorated his features when when they’d first met. Back then, things had been oh-so-different from what they were now, and sometimes Karl even struggled to realize that... yes, this was their life now. Things had changed, once and for all. Ethan was his, he was Ethan’s, this fucking house was their own and... life as a whole just felt good. Genuine. Like something out of a fucking dream.
The realization hitting Heisenberg made him chuckle, eyes closing as he pressed his lips to his lover’s own, touching him with all the affection he had lingering inside his chest.
... Fuck. He loved Ethan as a whole.
