"Your sleeping so peacefully..."
His blank voice has a shallow touch, like it's finest cover would be broken down in a slight contact. Bibles lips move along when he let's his saliva run down his throat. He turns round in a gentle sound, low enough to not wake apo up from his serene sleep. Bible sighs before turning down the knob and then moving, walking towards the bed. He slightly groans, little blush forming on his cheek while he scoots down to search for a box of aid he placed beforehand this morning. He delicately holds the plastic surface, the slowly opening the box, it's clips being unclipped.
He starts searching bandages, gauzes, cotton, ointment and so on, keeping a track of all the things he would be putting to a good use. He is aware for he has gone overboard and as with a deep concern for his lover, he understands his responsibility, he will take the initiative to care for the wounds that his own hands failed to control. He pulled up the box, from being on his knees getting back straight and proceeding so slowly sit on the soft fluff. He can't let apo wake up, the dark baggy circles under his partners eyes desperately kept begging him for a rest. Otherwise even before, having apo listen to conversations that went on for hours till the late evening between Jeff and himself, apo would get frustrated. The tiredness would hurt his head and and he wouldn't be as well about to join in sharing a few words.
Apo loves warm hugs and clingy affections and bible being well aware of the same was confident enough to surprisingly hug apo to sleep which by tactic, actually worked. Light and soft snores, calm breathing and systematic abdominal pushes were enough to have bible happily conclude that his lover was sleeping in peace, being hugged tightly in his arms.
Blinking twice got the boy back to his senses. Having being relied on by his beloved is his most favourite thing, he wouldn't let that slip off. His long fingers, trembled, as if afraid to feel the fragile gem, before they slipped to cup apos cheeks before the tears falling out again.
"I want you to forget about him, he can't come back and I want you to digest it...please apo...take me in"
The silence ate up the emotions for the moment, when later bible sniffed back and turned to pull out the ointments and the cotton with a bottle of rose water. Bible is confused, he's never done a first aid, so he hopes that apo would smile when he finds out bible engraved his efforts to provide him atleast the basic treatment.
The slight fear of pulling apo from his sleep, shook bible completely. He wants apo to sleep now, which means he really does. But if apo forces himself up, bible can lose his mind. So for heaven's sake, if there wouldn't be the aided bruises and cuts multiply in their number, it was better for apo to atleast act for being in a deep sleep. Because it was anyway for the better.
Bible smiled after he successfully finished dressing apo. Dragging the thick blanket to his shoulder like he saw he movies and dramas in the lifetime before he was kidnapped, he remembers that it was an action of love and care to be performed. So when he was satisfied, he left a wet kiss on apos forehead, brushing the man's hair before moving out with the aid kit.
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"Good morning apo..."
The honey shone figure squirmed before turning the other way, opposite the direction the words sounded. They were normal, not those rigid and youthful energetic which sends down currents to your spine. Apo could get the warm feeling back, the senses of being able to rest and listen to something he needs to obey. But when was even the last better morning he woke up to, thinking back which his eyes shut tight, he could recollect none.
Hugging to his sofa, the pain he remembers to be distracting him was no where at all. It was irrelevant. He was badly hurt, the bruises should be paining for he hasn't received any treatment. The last question that could arise in his mind, that even in his resting position he thought of accepting his fate and his sweat speaking, confirming that he was scared. Death suddenly scared him and he already thought he was in heaven. There's no pain nor irritation, there was just a feeling of renewal.
He woke up, before any further he could reach the depths of heaven and the pleasure of the underworld, apos curiosity got the hang of him and he woke up in a hurry. Heavy breathing, like he just witnessed a nightmare. Processing the moment and then remembering the voice to immediately watch in that direction.
"Bas..."
He then shook his head around, as to find something he would have most likely expected to find.
"Where's bible...?"
Bas smiled softly, a genuine smile that kind of itched apos heart. Apo expected bas to get frustrated for him thinking of that rascal of a boy first thing in the morning, for everything that he had done till now...but bas seemed pleased, like he wanted more of apo calling out to that boy who randomly just disappeared.
"University, he has a project to submit"
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What desire cannot see (bibleapo)
Fanfiction... How will Apo Tame the Pet he just bought from an auction for mesmerising his eyes? ...
