[ Gladios hips roll forward and Noctis can feel his body slowly start to relax. It's still tight, but there's less resistance than there was before. He lets out a shaky breath as he relishes in the gentleness of Gladio's voice and touch.
He looks into amber eyes. He doesn't have words to say. Nothing can really express how he feels about the man above him. He's knows of the oath made by his shield nearly twenty years ago, he knows the weight behind those words and what they mean. He was there when they when the ceremony to place. But now they mean so much more. He presses his lips to Gladio's. He can't say the right words to let him know how he feels. He doesn't think he'll ever find the words. But then again, he was never good with those kind of things.
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Date: 2017-02-19 04:02 am (UTC)He looks into amber eyes. He doesn't have words to say. Nothing can really express how he feels about the man above him. He's knows of the oath made by his shield nearly twenty years ago, he knows the weight behind those words and what they mean. He was there when they when the ceremony to place. But now they mean so much more. He presses his lips to Gladio's. He can't say the right words to let him know how he feels. He doesn't think he'll ever find the words. But then again, he was never good with those kind of things.
He hopes he can at least feel it in his kiss. ]