"Let's go home..."

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Dorian spent most of the time pacing around the room, spewing random cusses or talking fully in Tevere.

"Dorian you have to calm down, he might want a friendly chat." You say optimisticly

"'a friendly chat'? That's funny." He scoffed.

"Just trying to lighten the mood, love.." you lift off of the bed and watch him.

"And I understand this. It's just..." he stopped and looked at you. "What if they take me back?" Dorian looked at the floor. "What if they take me from you?"

"Listen, if that happens I'll tell them that you are more needed with the Inquisition, not in some Magisterium."

"If it were only that simple." They pacing began again. "You do realize my father will not be very pleased for various reasons, so you talking me out of this won't work."

"But all a man can do is try, correct?" You watched him, but not just him. You watched how he would lead off with his left foot everytime. How he would stop then turn around and repeat. He was like a clock with its every day routine.

"Well... that is right but that means nothing. He'll already suspect you. I mean..."

"I get it Dorian. Because I'm a guy escorting his son to this meeting." You sigh. "I wish he could accept you. I don't want to be that emotionless person again, I want to show how I really am with you..." he stopped half way in his track.

"I do too Amatus.. But it'll never happen." He looked at the clock that was in the corner. "Come now... it's time."

You get off the bed and stretch. As you were walking towards the stairs Dorian  grabbed your wrist. You turned to face him.

"Promise me you'll fight like hell if he takes me away, and if he offers you to leave. By the Maker please stay. I don't care if its awkward, stay." He pleaded.

"You're asking a lot of me." You cup his cheek with your free arm.

"Because I don't want to leave. This is my home, with you." He holds your hand and places his free arm on your heart.

"Okay okay Mister Sappy." You chuckle. 

He gave a small smile. "I love you I/N, I have a feeling I won't be able to say that again for awhile."

"You barely say it anyway." You mumble.

"So all my kisses mean nothing?"

"Well they mean a lot."  

He cupped your cheeks, squishing them lightly. He began to shower your face with kisses, ending everyone one if them with "I love you".

It left you red-cheeked and giggling.

"Okay, I love you too Dorian." Your pressed your forehead against his.

The two of you walked towards the stables.

"I, unfortunately, have to take a separate steed. I'm sure you know why." Dorian spoke softly.

"Alright." And with that you mount your horse. Dorian took the white speckled one. It was more elegant looking than yours, fit it's rider to a T.

You both made it to the tavern mentioned in the letter.

"How are you doing Dorian?" You look over at him, he had gotten off his horse and tied her lead to the post, you did the same.

"Let's just get this over with.." he mumbled under his breath.

It was an eerie quiet when you both stepped inside.

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