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Cornelius Hickey ([personal profile] spotsalone) wrote2025-04-11 07:04 pm
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[ What a funny thing to say, only moments after that aborted attempt to hurt him... But Angelo is hardly in the mood to point it out. The day has been long, longer than any day should be. It feels like the people they had been just this morning are weeks in the past already. He's tired out from the intimacy, both emotionally and physically.

'Let's not do this tonight,' might just be the greatest verbal point of agreement they've had all day.

From this close, he can make our Elias' face even in the darkness, and he manages a crooked smile in return. Elias still wants him here. It's a good peace offer, smoothing over a battle they had never meant to start to begin with. ]


Mhm.

[ Words have consistently failed him today, so he decides to reciprocate the reassurance with the ghost of a kiss to the lips instead. I wouldn't want to be anywhere else is too difficult to say out loud, when they both know that there is a single impossible dream that threatens to render it a lie. ]

Sleep well, Elias.

[ It doesn't take much to shift into a position that feels comfortable to fall asleep in. Just about any way they could be tangled up could have done. It's the sheer warmth of it that really does him in and drags him back into a weary drowsiness in no time at all. The anguish that they cause each other will be held at bay by it for just a little longer.

Even knowing that Elias is the man who could destroy him, Angelo feels safe when he drifts into sleep. ]