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Ok hi guys this is one of my first fics,, it may not be the best but I tried ;-;
Have fun reading, bye <3

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Serj had always been an elegant man, in everything he did.
From his behave, to his way to think, from his voice, to his way to move.
His capability to melt anyone's mind that would have listened to his words gave him a profound charm.
There was something very particular with his being, everyone who could have reached contact with him had noticed it. He's always been very soft, in everything he did. His light expression while talking with the most gentle voice ever heard, his way to move his hands, his walk, his smiles. And lots of people also considered him a beautiful man. He was very tall, and slend. His hair ended down his shoulders, they were very dark, curly, and puffy. Something very recognizing about him was his beard. That's funny, but it really was. That black, squared beard on his chin made his image. Known as a pretty polite man, he was very reserved, too. He never talked about his private life with anyone, really.
Except with his best friend, Daron. He revealed him he liked men, and that he actually had a huge crush on him. And luckily, that feeling worked for both sides, as Daron accepted Serj's invite to his bedroom, that morning.

The smaller man was very cute.
His way to do things remembered a child's way so perfectly. Him being crazy and hyperactive, his funny jokes and his energy were very appreciated by people. And he was so cute when they complimented him. He was the kind of boy that would blush very easily, at the sound of those words. Also, he was quite humble and shy. Maybe because he was the younger of the band, and the last member to join it. But that never created any problems; he found himself into a new family.
His presence was small, and it looked pretty fragile. His soft curls all over his head (and face sometimes), his innocent eyes and his behave made him look like a young teen.

-You're cute.
Serj looked at him.
The window let the sun shine all over the place, through the thin and light tents.
-I'm not cute!
Daron blushed again, giggling while hiding his face in one of the pillows. He sat on Serj's bed for an hour by now, shyly hugging the pillow with the latter man around him all the time.
-Yes, yes you are!
Serj was now lying down with his head on Daron's thighs, looking at him from below with a bright smile.
The smaller whined, and gently hit the other's face with the pillow, before moving away.
-Ahh, where you gooiiing...~
The dark-haired man made a slow lament, laughing a bit while stretching all over the bed.
-You're a liar, I don't wanna talk to you anymore..!
The younger said with a tiny smirk, and sat again on the other side of the bed, with his back leaned on the wall.

He looked around; that room was so pretty.
Clean, white walls were illuminated by the warm and yellow sunlight, and the air smelled so good and soft, like vanilla. The door was right on the opposite wall of the window, there was a simple wardrobe, a mirror, and the bed was covered by soft, white blankets.
Daron's thoughts traveled outside the window together with his eyes, lost in the sky.

-Why should I be a liar..?
Daron woke up from his daydream by Serj's voice right on his ear.
He boggled a bit, widening his eyes.

-Uhm.. Because you say lies,,
-What kind of lies?
Serj's right hand started to caress the smaller's arm, with two fingers.
-You said I'm cute. You're joking, that's not true.
Daron looked down, tilting his head due to the other man.
-Hm.. I'm not lying, I swear.
The latter purred, going closer to him to kiss his forehead. The small boy rubbed his head on his neck in response, and lied down on his chest.
-Thank you...
-Actually, I find you really beautiful.
Serj smiled tenderly, and started to stroke Daron's hair, slowly. The latter lifted his head up, some minutes later, to look at his crush before giving him a slow kiss, reaching his hair with both hands to gently pull his head towards himself.