Demon Muse

Revaluations

   Michael stands staring, lost between shock and pride. He watches how Sean takes Bo into his arms and calms him down. He heads toward the balcony, smiling softly.

"Well, I see you're in good hands." Michael says, inclining his head toward Sean. "Son, try to practice a bit if you have time." He glances out the doors as he opens them. "There's no telling how long before they make their move. And you, take care of him." He winks, Sean holding Bo tightly and nodding.

"I will, I promise." Sean says, kissing Bo's forehead and just like that, Michael is gone again. "Bo, baby are you alright?"

"Mhm. I'm not gonna lie, I'm a little bit scared." Bo says, his large hands splayed across Sean's back. "I'm an enigma. There's never been anything like me before. No one knows what to expect, what I might be capable of, or what this light might do to me."

"I don't think you were given this light to hurt you." Sean says, sitting on the bed and pulling Bo onto his lap. "Maybe, you're suppose to stop the war with it." Bo blinks at him, resting his head on his shoulder.

"You put to much faith in a newly born anomaly." Bo giggles softly.

"No, you just don't have enough faith baby." Sean strokes Bo's back, rocking slightly. "Whatever happens, I'll be by your side." Bo snuggles closer, nodding and fighting back tears. Just how long can he keep Sean by his side? "Stop thinking negative thoughts. I'm not going anywhere."

"How do you know what I'm thinking?" Bo pouts, wrapping his arms around Sean's neck and looking into his eyes.

"Because, I know you." Sean says, a soft grin spreading across his lips. "You're worried about what happens when, I die." Bo looks away, Sean grabbing his chin and turning him to face him once again. He sees the sheen of tears in Bo's eyes and sighs. "Hey, I happen to be a rather fit young man still. Barring any unforeseen accidents, I'm going to live a very long life!" He frowns, Bo grinning at how adorable he is. "Will you still want me when I start to go grey?"

"Mn. I'll always want you, in whatever form you take. It's still you." Bo says, his head on Sean's shoulder once more.

"I hope that's true baby." Sean mumbles, holding him tighter. "So, what should we do today?"

"Hm, show me what you've been up to while I was gone." Bo says, pretending he hadn't heard Sean's concerns about their future. "I only got a glimpse of the statue, before you attacked me." He laughs, Sean tickling him and pouting.

"I did not attack you, I missed you." Sean says, knowing Bo will be called back eventually. "I miss you when you're not with me. Isn't that normal? You are my boyfriend."

"I missed you too. I don't like being away from you." Bo pouts, lowering his head. Sean rises, stumbling a bit with Bo in his arms. "What are you doing?" He giggles.

"Taking you into the studio. You'll see how much I missed you." Sean says, suddenly embarrassed about the overwhelming number of sketches strewn around as they enter. "Just, don't tease me baby." He places Bo on his feet, hurrying to try and gather some of the more provocative sketches of Bo.

"Wow!" Bo grins, taking a closer look at the statue. The statue is wearing the leather shorts and vest he was wearing when they first met. A notable bulge in the front of the shorts. He covers his face, blushing and peeking at the statue. "Is that really, how you saw me that first night? I look so..."

"Erotic and sensual. So beautiful." Sean steps up beside him, letting down his guard. Bo grins, snatching the sketches in his hand and turning away. "Hey! Baby, wait! Ugh." He frowns, wrinkling his nose as Bo turns to raise his brows. "Don't give me that look. I missed my sexy boyfriend, okay?"