𝓒.

i’m not upset, i just think the status of our relationship was left unresolved. you… and i— said a lot before you left. and then you were gone for a long time.

he feels the hair on the back of his neck raise like little porcupine needles. he pushes his weight onto his toes as cirrus’ hand travels further up. 
            
            he struggles to find the right words, especially in desperately intimate moment like this one… but he can’t ignore the heaviness in his heart. his voice is small— also aware of the fragile nature of the moment… or maybe of himself;
            
            i’ve had a lot on my mind… but so much of it… has been ridden with an anxiousness that can only come from a moment we left unfinished— three months ago. 

he plants a kiss on his man’s cheek.

i’m groovy 

ahem 

MY MAN

oh my GOD

gets on his knees

kisses her cheek

u better’ve !!!

and pulls her into another, slightly harder— but definitely passionate peck

grabs her shoulders

12:14 ☽

kisses his lips bc that’s his angel 

IT? ur 

and they’d have little pieces of it personality 

loves his prince ˎˊ˗

12:14

☽ ༉‧₊˚.