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It was good to stand there, being close again, sharing the same space. John‘s cheeks were red from the cold, the tip of his nose, too. No matter how beautiful the falling snow was in the English countryside, Ghost couldn‘t stop looking at John.
Despite wanting to trace his features, brush over the small drops of molten snow on his cheek, over his beard, he didn‘t. They were very much out in the open, their arms just covered by the railing of the tower.
I missed you, he wanted to say, but didn‘t.
The low baritone of Simon's voice reached him like a shot of whiskey burning its way into his belly, equal parts warm, comforting and intoxicating.
The words were soft, though, not a hint of cheek in them, and wasn't that curious.
He wanted to go to Simon, push himself into his big body like a little boy pulling a thick, familiar blanket over himself. Wanted to kiss him hello, but he stood there, unsure what kind of cover the dark gave them.
Missed you, he thought to say, but didn't.
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Bookmarked by Wilq
26 Jan 2025
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Soap finally gets up the courage to confess he wants more and Ghost is an oblivious idiot. All this results in them both spiralling.
Can they be adult's and communicate or will they destroy each other in the meantime.
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They are both actually idiots and none of this would have happened if they communicated like adults. But we can't have that, so angst, pinning and guilt abound. Have at it.
Bookmarked by Wilq
24 Oct 2024
