a softer fouard
phillip brainard and lefou ( as written by phillip and bel )

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a softer fouard
phillip brainard and lefou ( as written by phillip and bel )
@foppotee from ( here )
At Antoine’s question, he gave a nod as a doofy grin slowly spread across his face. “I think you’ll like it.” He desperately hoped that he would like it. Almost ready to pull something from behind his back, he noticed the eye opening. “No peeking,” he laughed, pulling the object he had been hiding from behind his back once he was sure Antoine’s eyes were closed. “Don’t worry, It’s not anything bad, I promise.” After a moment of waiting, he carefully draped a warm, hand knit scarf over his shoulders, practically bouncing on his heels.
“D-Do you like it?”
@foppotee liked for a kiss!
Boundless energy seemed to spill from the professor as he worked, his hair sticking up in odd places. He was very grateful that Antoine was with him -- though it did make him feel like he needed to impress the man. Very few experiments were as important as this one. If it succeeded, it would mean that three years worth of extensive research was not wasted! Not to mention the fact that it was a tremendous discovery. The very moment he noticed the fizzing of the chemical he was rushing over to the beakers, before looking to Antoine.
“I-It worked! It actually fully worked!” In his excitement he bounded over to his friend, wrapping his arms around him. It was upon pulling away that he pressed a kiss to his lips, brain not exactly processing what he was doing.
Of course, it didn’t take long for him to finally realize what he’d done. Taking steps back, he couldn’t help the deep crimson that had bloomed across his cheeks. “I-I’m so sorry! I shouldn’t have done that! I d-didn’t - it w-wasn’t my intention to make you uncomfortable. I should - maybe I should go?” In his panic, he seemed to forget that it was his own laboratory he was standing in.
🌸 Antoine for Arnold!
// @foppotee
being so open in public wasn’t something arnold was used to ---- even if the area was hidden so well. it seemed the only place antoine and him could go that they wouldn’t be seen. no one seemed keen to trek the hills besides the two of them. it was safe enough to sneak out with a blanket and a basket. ( they had to leave the village separately, however )
settled comfortably on the blanket, it was almost as if the two of them didn’t have a care in the world. they could kiss and hold each other to their hearts content, though most of the time they just stuck to holding each other. arnold had his head in antoine’s lap when he felt his curls being disturbed, eyes opening slowly. ❝ does it suit me? ❞ he didn’t wait for a response before he’d leaned up to peck antoine’s lips.
// @foppotee ♥♥♥
❝ ----why do you always have to be right about everything? ❞ had he been in the bath for a little too long? perhaps. of course, that didn’t mean that he wanted to get out. ❝ do you think could i stay a little longer? it’s comfy in here! ❞
❝ I was definitely gay when I was a little boy. ❞ (For Arnold obvs!)
// @foppotee
arnold couldn’t stop a smile from spreading as he glanced up at antoine. ❝ i didn’t even know what being gay was when i was little. ❞ sure, he overheard conversations between people in his church —- and sometimes he’d hear his parents talk about the subject in hushed tones, but he didn’t understand it until much later. ❝ when did you know? ❞
“You might need to call an ambulance… Missing you this much is killing me.” (Famous!Antoine @ Arnold!!)
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arnold couldn’t help but crack a smile as he watched the screen, his head propped up against his hand. ❝ isn’t that a little dramatic, antoine? i mean, you only have one more month of filming! just think, in exactly nineteen days, we’ll be snuggling! ❞ he could just imagine the kisses he’d get once antoine returned —- it helped him deal with the wait. ❝ only a few weeks and i’ll be meeting you at the airport! ❞
// @foppotee because arnold loves his bf
❝ i am owed at least ten hugs! one for every week spent filming. ❞