[After what seemed like a long drawn out battle of wills, Apollo finally yields, Klavier feeling the soft weight of his head slump onto his chest. Guilt was never his weapon, although Apollo often turned that onto himself whenever it felt like it could be, and he hopes that the man isn't beating himself up too much because of it. But in reality...he's glad. He's glad that Apollo finally surrendered to what could only be the best decision in both their lives.
Because that's all he ever really wanted. Friends, family, someone to share his life with. And the world kept greedily taking it away. His brother, Daryan...
Apollo was the one who had stayed. How couldn't he fall in love with that?
Arms wrap securely around Apollo, fingers arching up into those brown locks to thread through them. An idle gesture he'd picked up, softly grooming him during their embraces on the couch.
They could do this anytime they wanted, now, he muses...
But he snaps out of it at the comment, smiling warmly.]
Alright, alright. I'll even request more expensive things if it'll make you feel better about it.
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Because that's all he ever really wanted. Friends, family, someone to share his life with. And the world kept greedily taking it away. His brother, Daryan...
Apollo was the one who had stayed. How couldn't he fall in love with that?
Arms wrap securely around Apollo, fingers arching up into those brown locks to thread through them. An idle gesture he'd picked up, softly grooming him during their embraces on the couch.
They could do this anytime they wanted, now, he muses...
But he snaps out of it at the comment, smiling warmly.]
Alright, alright. I'll even request more expensive things if it'll make you feel better about it.