[He could have been wearing a sign that said "I Love WoL" and Amal would have asked him why he loves architecture so much.
He opens his eyes to look at Raha again, not wanting to be away from that warm gaze for too long. Even when he was disguised, Amal could feel those eyes. They were careful, watching, protective. He was never afraid in the Exarch's company, except when he damn near died. Raha is suddenly very close, however, and Amal's heart kicks into overdrive with its obnoxious pounding... He can barely hear.]
That was very smooth, [he murmurs, and gives himself over to the kiss. It's a simple and soft brushing of lips, the first time hesitant, like a bird attempting to land. But Amal finds his courage and returns the kiss with more insistence, dark lashes fluttering as his eyes close. The hand in Raha's hair twists lightly around some strands as if to say, Don't leave me.
He's been waiting for an eternity. If this happens to be a dream, he'll cling to it as long as he can.]
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Date: 2023-01-23 06:13 am (UTC)He opens his eyes to look at Raha again, not wanting to be away from that warm gaze for too long. Even when he was disguised, Amal could feel those eyes. They were careful, watching, protective. He was never afraid in the Exarch's company, except when he damn near died. Raha is suddenly very close, however, and Amal's heart kicks into overdrive with its obnoxious pounding... He can barely hear.]
That was very smooth, [he murmurs, and gives himself over to the kiss. It's a simple and soft brushing of lips, the first time hesitant, like a bird attempting to land. But Amal finds his courage and returns the kiss with more insistence, dark lashes fluttering as his eyes close. The hand in Raha's hair twists lightly around some strands as if to say, Don't leave me.
He's been waiting for an eternity. If this happens to be a dream, he'll cling to it as long as he can.]