[ It doesn't take much. Words murmured into the close quarters between them, intimate and private words. Familiar hands on his bare skin. Armand feels himself relenting, believing it. He trusts the truth he sees in Louis' mind. Clings to the small promises being offered to him, the idea that Louis might one day love him again in all of his imperfection.
Armand tips his head into the press of Louis' brow against his, eyes closing. He draws small circles on Louis' bare shoulders. Chest to chest, stomachs, hips touching. ]
Louis..
[ Breathing his name, Armand opens his eyes to look at him, the beautiful vampire who unlocked his heart, who held him close for so long. His companion, the love of his life. He can't hesitate any longer -- tilting his head, he leans in to kiss him. ]
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Armand tips his head into the press of Louis' brow against his, eyes closing. He draws small circles on Louis' bare shoulders. Chest to chest, stomachs, hips touching. ]
Louis..
[ Breathing his name, Armand opens his eyes to look at him, the beautiful vampire who unlocked his heart, who held him close for so long. His companion, the love of his life. He can't hesitate any longer -- tilting his head, he leans in to kiss him. ]