[He turns enough to lean into Jack, to brush his lips along that familiar jaw. The face that haunted him in his dreams before come to warm, lovely life. This is true. This is real. This is far more than he had ever hoped to deserve and yet he has it. For now, for however long they yet remain. Forehead to Jack's shoulder he mumbles, a snippet of a heated night on the beach.]
Sono tuo, amore mio.
[Away and back to Eugene, a tentative brush of his lips against Eugene's cheek, tripping against his jaw because he has missed them both. Their kindness, their compassion, their vitality.]
I am sorry. I never meant to leave- I never meant to forget.
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[He turns enough to lean into Jack, to brush his lips along that familiar jaw. The face that haunted him in his dreams before come to warm, lovely life. This is true. This is real. This is far more than he had ever hoped to deserve and yet he has it. For now, for however long they yet remain. Forehead to Jack's shoulder he mumbles, a snippet of a heated night on the beach.]
Sono tuo, amore mio.
[Away and back to Eugene, a tentative brush of his lips against Eugene's cheek, tripping against his jaw because he has missed them both. Their kindness, their compassion, their vitality.]
I am sorry. I never meant to leave- I never meant to forget.