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Post by Adrian Veidt on Aug 3, 2010 2:15:41 GMT -5
"Adrien, you can carry on a conversation without stultifying me. That should say something right there; it's not a talent many possess."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Aug 3, 2010 2:17:46 GMT -5
"You love me, of course you like talking to me."
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Aug 3, 2010 2:19:28 GMT -5
"And I did even before I loved you."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Aug 3, 2010 2:20:32 GMT -5
He laughed a bit curtly. "No, you didn't."
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Aug 3, 2010 2:24:08 GMT -5
"You've also blossomed greatly since then..."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Aug 3, 2010 2:24:49 GMT -5
"Only because you love me..."
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Aug 3, 2010 2:32:05 GMT -5
"Then that paid off nicely for both of us."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Aug 3, 2010 2:33:30 GMT -5
Feeling overwhelmed, he put his arms around him and rested against his chest, and said pleadingly, "Don't leave me alone... let's spoon on the couch or something and talk about how much we love each other."
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Aug 3, 2010 2:51:41 GMT -5
He kissed the scar on Adrien's rosy temple.
"All right."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Aug 3, 2010 2:54:59 GMT -5
He tightened his grip around him. He hadn't liked asking to be carried since he had heard confirmation of Adrian's poor health, but that didn't mean he didn't miss it.
"Why do you kiss me there, of all places?"
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Aug 3, 2010 2:58:48 GMT -5
"It was convenient."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Aug 3, 2010 3:00:32 GMT -5
"You kiss me there a lot, though. You stroke it too. Do I make you sad ever?"
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Aug 3, 2010 3:02:50 GMT -5
"...often."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Aug 3, 2010 3:04:17 GMT -5
He rubbed his hand self-consciously over Adrian's.
"I've done a lot of thinking," he said softly.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Aug 3, 2010 3:10:15 GMT -5
"Yes?"
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