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Andrew was sweet. Soft kisses, gentle teeth. Those beautiful red eyes were hooded and were looking straight at him. They held an emotion, which Luca hoped was adoration.
It took little, only the soft light from the living room, let in by the ajar bedroom door, illuminating part of Andrew's relaxed features, for Luca to realise he would do anything for the man that was leaning into his absentminded touches. Andrew's eyelashes were long and Luca noticed them being in an elegant shade of silver, matching his hair. Luca wanted to touch them but halted himself as he thinks his fingers too bulky.
Luca ran his hand through Andrew's locks. They were soft and damp at the ends, proof of the shower he had taken before he joined Luca on the bed. Discarding a black hairbrush on soft velvet sheets, Luca leant forward and breathed in.
The saccharine scent of chamomile and violets. Andrew has been using Victor's shampoo.
It took little, for Luca to realise, he loves Andrew, and will do everything for him.
"I will use yours next," Andrew said quietly, still closed-eyed and oblivious.
Luca's cheeks burnt in embarrassment. He wants to kiss this man.
The night was cold, but they were warm. Luca revelled in the tranquillity, wrapped in Andrew's arms and being at peace with Andrew's steady heartbeat. The subdued pitter-patter of rain outside was delightful white noise. It reminded Luca of a chorus of frogs, singing their choir with passion whilst dragonflies flit around. It reminded Luca of kind brown eyes and warm hands, pulling at his own; Full lips peppering his cheeks with as much love a mother can give. It reminded Luca of home, of family, and in his arms, was another member he would like introduced.
Oh, how much his mama would love Andrew and Victor.
It took little, for Luca to fall asleep, feeling warm and content. It has been ages since he had last felt this sensation since white lilies and wooden caskets.
Luca was a light sleeper, but he did not wake when an extra pair of arms wrapped themselves around both him and Andrew, nor did he wake when a silent 'I love you both' were mouthed.
The End