[ he loves the way jaejin holds his hand. the intimacy of it, the lock of their fingers—he doesn't know if he'll ever tire of it. vie gives him what he needs without saying anything, pressing into him just enough to offer what reassurance he can with their proximity. then, slowly, he turns to kiss his damp hair while giving his hand a squeeze. if more could be said without actually saying anything, they wouldn't be in this mess they're in. they could live together without any other worries aside from the normal ones of life, and he wouldn't be married to anyone but jaejin. this could be their home.
vie lifts their hands and kisses the tender inside of jaejin's wrist. ]
Relax, my love. I'll hold you until you fall asleep.
[ there's no need to think about the previous night or the conversation they'd had. there's no need to tell him exactly what he's going to do because of it, shifting backwards onto the bed and urging jaejin to follow so he can spoon him from behind. once they're settled, he kisses the back of his neck and curls his arm around him. his voice is low as he murmurs, ] I'm never going to leave you. [ not as long as he has breath in his body. ]
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vie lifts their hands and kisses the tender inside of jaejin's wrist. ]
Relax, my love. I'll hold you until you fall asleep.
[ there's no need to think about the previous night or the conversation they'd had. there's no need to tell him exactly what he's going to do because of it, shifting backwards onto the bed and urging jaejin to follow so he can spoon him from behind. once they're settled, he kisses the back of his neck and curls his arm around him. his voice is low as he murmurs, ] I'm never going to leave you. [ not as long as he has breath in his body. ]