[he seems surprised. he was almost expecting lennon to counter his offer with sex, because it's one of his favorite things.
but he's certainly not going to protest it, or another kiss. one of his hands slides into his human's hair, letting the strands slide between his fingers.]
I will take good care of you.
[the words are whispered against the other's lips. tonight and forever.]
[ Lennon can always tack on sex later. Nothing says he can't. And taking a bath gets you halfway there, naked and close together. He smiles, his nose scrunching as those words wrap around him like a warm blanket. ]
[the bathwater. he gives lennon one last squeeze before he's off, adjusting the hot and the cold, adding bath bombs to turn it a magical color, and liquid that foams up into lightly scented bubbles. as an added touch, a waterlily or two springs to the surface.
and then he returns just as quickly, picking the human up in his arms with a soft huff, carrying him to the water personally. not because it has anything to do with human traditions or even because he thinks it's romantic. it's for the sheer fact that he wants to.]
[ Lennon shakes his head as Daeshim runs off, smiling to himself and he waits for Daeshim to return. He doesn't have the same love for baths as literally everyone in the house does but he doesn't mind them, especially with Daeshim.
They make him so happy after all.
He blinks when he's picked up, though, that he hadn't expected. He laughs, though his arms wrapping around the other's neck and he presses kisses all over the side of his face. He likes it, being picked up, being carried, things like that. It makes him feel good. ]
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[he seems surprised. he was almost expecting lennon to counter his offer with sex, because it's one of his favorite things.
but he's certainly not going to protest it, or another kiss. one of his hands slides into his human's hair, letting the strands slide between his fingers.]
I will take good care of you.
[the words are whispered against the other's lips. tonight and forever.]
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I'll take care of you too.
[ That comes with the whole marriage package. ]
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[the bathwater. he gives lennon one last squeeze before he's off, adjusting the hot and the cold, adding bath bombs to turn it a magical color, and liquid that foams up into lightly scented bubbles. as an added touch, a waterlily or two springs to the surface.
and then he returns just as quickly, picking the human up in his arms with a soft huff, carrying him to the water personally. not because it has anything to do with human traditions or even because he thinks it's romantic. it's for the sheer fact that he wants to.]
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They make him so happy after all.
He blinks when he's picked up, though, that he hadn't expected. He laughs, though his arms wrapping around the other's neck and he presses kisses all over the side of his face. He likes it, being picked up, being carried, things like that. It makes him feel good. ]
Never change who you are.
[ Lennon murmurs, nuzzling him. ]