no thoughts, just xander stroking long fingers through haneul's hair and vibes. the love of his life is reading some of their favorite works from the imagists. haneul smells like salted pineapple. it's bliss. content settles heavily in his chest. xander swallows.
usually he's a man who overthinks. everything that leaves his mouth is intentional. measure twice, cut once.
however, haneul has this effect on him. xander feels comfortable enough to say whatever comes to mind. doesn't have to worry about it making sense.
"we should get married."
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