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"I will…" Arien didn't actually know if he would, but in this moment he knew he would try.
"I will…" Arien didn't actually know if he would, but in this moment he knew he would try.
“Just promise you’ll do your best okay? Pinky promise?” He asked, offering his pinky out to the other.
Arien looked up, smiling a bit.
"Pinky promise…" He chuckled some at the action, taking the pinky in his own.
He smiled, gently squeezing Arien’s hand before releasing it, wrapping his arms around him.
With a smile, Arien hugged Rafael back.
"I love you, so much…" He grinned some.
He kissed the bridge of Arien’s nose. “I also love you so so very much.”
Arien giggled a bit, kissing Rafael in turn. He wanted to go back to this, to act like nothing had ever happened between them, that he had never been so broken.
He smiled, he’d missed hearing Arien’s laugh. “So tomorrow night we do need to go back to my apartment to get my things but besides that, we don’t have to leave this couch for as long as we want.”
"Mm… that's fine with me. I don't want to move, not for a long time…" Arien smiled softly, resting his head on Rafael with a happy smile.
“Good I don’t want to either.” He said, planting a few gentle kisses on Arien’s cheek with a content smile.
((Dang imagine one of Arien’s friends coming in to check on him oof))
(oh nu isn't that just a ~horrible~ idea)
Arien leaned into the kisses, giving some of his own. He smiled, pressing his face into Rafael's skin. He couldn't get enough of Rafael's scent, to just know he was there now.
((I mean idk lol))
Rafael kept the other close to him, almost completely engulfing him in his arms. “I missed this too…getting to lay here with you.”
Arien let out a breath. He felt secure, and safe again.
"Yeah…"
There was a soft knock at the door, prompting Arien to open his eyes again.
“Do you want me to get it?” He asked, completely forgetting that he was pretty much everyone’s enemy right now.
"I… don't think that would be a good idea right now." Arien kissed Rafael lightly, pushing himself up to his feet.
“Okay…” he said, hesitant to let Arien go but doing so nonetheless. He waited, listening to see who was at the door.
Arien kissed Rafael lightly one more time, moving to the door.
"Hey, Francis," he said softly.
"Hey, man, how are you doing?"
Rafael stayed quiet, waiting to see what Arien would say.
"Hey, a lot. Francis, there's something you should know…" Arien leaned forward, speaking quietly to Francis.
"He what?!" Francis moved to push into the house, more than ready to kick Rafael's ass.
"Francis, stop!! Elliot had him under a spell!!"
Rafael practically fell off the couch in an attempt to make sure Francis couldn’t get close enough to, ya know, murder him.
Francis growled, but stopped when Arien held out an arm.
"How can we be sure he isn't lying?! What if he's just trying with you again, Arien?!"
(I mean it's a valid question. Maybe they should all have a pow wow and interrogate elliot.)
(mhmmm)
“I’m not lying.” He said, his voice quiet but sure. “And I’ll do anything I need to to prove that.”
"There's nothing you can do," Francis snapped. Arien flinched some.
"Francis, please…"
(Murder elliot. Interrogate him, then murder him.)
Rafael fell silent. Honestly that was fair. He had been an asshole to Arien. So he knew he’d have to work hard to prove that he was telling the truth.
(i'm showwy ma'am but dish ish a chwishtan houshehowd and we do not condone muwdew uwu)
((XD))
(That witch deserves murder!)
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