[ The kiss almost knocks him off his feet; he really could say the exact same thing back. He wishes he could show Aguero how amazing and beautiful he is. He sees him in the deep blues of the early morning, in the gemstones in the market stalls, in the flowers over the fields and in the deep inks he writes with and, and,
He sees him in everything. And when he smiles, he's dizzy. ]
Yeah. [ Once they're done at this party. A no brainer. ] I want to be deep violet with you.
[ He squeezes his hands, because he recognizes the efforts of restraint he's making when he sees it, and then steps back, letting his fingers slip from his. ]
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He sees him in everything. And when he smiles, he's dizzy. ]
Yeah. [ Once they're done at this party. A no brainer. ] I want to be deep violet with you.
[ He squeezes his hands, because he recognizes the efforts of restraint he's making when he sees it, and then steps back, letting his fingers slip from his. ]
I'll find you later.