“It’s weird. I never thought I could feel like this, but you showed up. Now, it’s like I don’t wanna go on knowing I might lose the feeling.”
amos stared at dutch longingly, he feels 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐏𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆, and it sounds a whole lot louder in his head. before now he wasn’t too sure. he knew in his heart that dutch loved him the way 𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐃 𝐃𝐔𝐓𝐂𝐇, but something was holding him back and telling him that he wasn’t allowed to go any further than where he was. perhaps it was the feelings he still had for his late wife that made him scared of falling further. having someone you love taken away hurts more than them leaving. amos bit his bottom lip, his eyes breaking away from dutch to the floor of the tent. “ i… ” he begins, but the words get caught in his throat,
“ love is a funny feeling… ain’t it? ” he chuckled breathlessly, his eyes finding their way back to dutch. he adorned a soft smile before reaching to take dutch’s hand in his own, “ turns men into fools, don’t it? ” he gave his lover’s hand a light squeeze before bringing it to his mouth to kiss, “ i love you, dutch… more than i’d like to confess… i can’t take losing someone i love again—i know you understand better than most do… ” 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐓 had a way of getting between feeling and altering judgement made for the future. perhaps that was just the learning experience it had to share, but it wasn’t a life lesson he wanted to repeat on any account. amos sighed deeply and smiled longingly at dutch, more afraid than he had ever been in his entire life, “ i don’t wanna lose you. ” his voice cracked from the emotions he felt.
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