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20 | A Torrid Love Scene

(Warning: This chapter contains sexual activity between two male characters, hence the title. Unfortunately it contains events that are very crucial to the plot, so you can either proceed with caution or skip the entire chapter. Hopefully you'll catch up in the succeeding chapters. Enjoy!)

FALDREY & EREN

Walking well into the room after he'd taken in a breath o freshf air, relieving his lungs, his eyes were fixed at the ones staring back at him from the top of a scarf mask.

Eren's eyes had lost almost all of its light. It looked like an empty hole of anguish and sorrow now. A dim, weak smile formed on his lips the second he set his eyes on Faldrey.

Setting the torch he held into a torch hook on the wall beside him, he reinforced the flames with his so as to light up the entire room a bit more.

They stood still, just staring at each other, none of them uttered a single word. They just took in the beautiful view of one another. Eren untied the scarf and pulled it away from his face, baring his scars to his beloved.

"Byron I—"

"Eren please—"

They both spoke at the same time, interrupting each other. They tried a few more times and the same thing happened. Smiling genuinely for the first time in what seemed like ages, Eren urged Faldrey to go first.

He walked up to Eren, closing the long distance between them. He was done with the distance, he was fed up of it. He wanted to be close to his lover, he wanted to be held, he wanted to throw himself into the arms of his lover, the one reason he didn't die in that gruesome dungeon cell which reeked of dead Dakyre bodies.

With the distance between them only a few steps short, Faldrey looked right into the eyes of his lover. Scanning his scarred face with eyes that had once lost all hope.

"Eren I'm very sorry for the things I said to you a year ago," he whispered so compassionately, but it was loud enough for Eren to hear.

"No, no you don't have to apologise for anything," he skipped forward, closing the remaining few steps between them and placing his hands on Faldrey's arm.

The touch sent chilled fire shooting through their veins, moving up and mixing with their blood which was as ever red as their evergreen love for each.

How much Faldrey had missed that touch. For one full year he craved nothing but Eren's strong hold. For one full year Eren wanted nothing but to hold his beloved, to feel the warmth of his skin under his palms.

"I'm the one who should apologise to you," Eren continued, "I kept quiet when I could tell my father the truth. I was too scared of making him hate me even more, I let my sister tell lies. I was so stupid, I almost made my father flagellate you and send you away," he sobbed.

Tears had started rolling down from his eyes and he wept bitterly, just like he did the first time Faldrey had seen his scar.

"I was a big problem for you, a liability. I understand why you made the decisions you made on that day in the Throne room."

Eren's grip around Faldrey's arm tightened but it only managed to get even more gentle and familiar.

"Please don't you ever call yourself a problem or a liability to me. You were the best thing that ever happened to me. The only thing I'll remember till eternity runs out and I cross over to the Otherrealm," Eren wept loudly like a child.

His emotions were overflowing and he didn't care to control them, he just let it take over him completely.

A tear escaped Faldrey's eyes, trailing down his beautiful fair face. He wasn't a loud crier like Eren, he'd experienced so much in such a short period of time he'd learnt to soak up his own sadness. He had learnt to 'suck it up and be a man' like his father always wanted him to. Faldrey loved that Eren wasn't as broken as he was, he loved that he still expressed his pain when he needed to.