{ @restfxrthewicked continued from here }
Ok, so maybe Colton could see where jealousy might have come about considering where Murphy’s jealousies seemed to be stemming from now that he’s actually talking more sense then just spitting out words at him that made him feel a bit terrible. “Murph, dolcezza,” he sighs and carefully takes a few steps, leaning against his cane till he can get close and bring his hand up to rub it along the other mans arm, “ya are an’ will always be my dolcezza. I have no interest in Connor like t’at, if I woulda known I woulda, fuck I dunno, talked t’ ya ‘bout t’is sooner.” Nibbling at his lower lip he leans in and presses a kiss to Murphy’s forehead, worried that his apology wouldn’t be accepted. But really, despite this whole secret relationship they had started, he just wanted to get to know both of the brothers; now especially since he’d grown close and started to care for Murphy. “Look, I jus’ don’ want ya brotha ta hate me. I didn’ t’ink ya would go an’ get jealous cause I was tryin’ ta be nice ta ‘im. If we keep sneakin’ around an’ seein’ each otha he will find out one way or anotha. I jus’, I don’ want ‘im hatin’ me when it comes out.”
