<font color="#e6c519]<span> </span> Likèreal let his foot drop back to the floor once more as his gaze turned back to his food. Moving between the rice and stir-fried vegetables as he pretended not to be paying close attention to Lotus as he mulled over the words he had spoken. Despite the fact he was watching him from beneath lowered lashes, it was best to let Lotus think he could think in private.
<span> </span> He generally didn’t push Lotus anymore, or at least not as much as he used to - though Lotus might disagree. Still he had spent many years chasing Lotus who had always been one step ahead. It had remained a fear of his for quite some time that the other male would vanish one day. Over time it had become less of a fear, perhaps he’d mellowed somewhat now that it wasn’t a constant concern. It allowed him to allow the mortal more space though now he found himself lonely.
<span> </span> His flirtatious nature wasn’t going to change but it had curbed somewhat now that he was comfortable with Lotus. He could sit here without doing anything outrageous. He’d been well behaved today all things considering and he was still enjoying this time together. Of course, that may have also had to do with the fact that it tended to have the opposite affect with Lotus sending him running. Rejection was a constant companion though he did enjoy flustering Lotus though, he was adorable. Still didn't know if Lotus would ever believe him when he said ‘I love you.’
<span> </span> Likèreal smiled, a soft laugh escaping him as he lowered the chopsticks. It was true…what was normalcy for them? A fallen angel that was an assassin and an artist, and a human who was spliced with who knows what making him poisonous, originally an assassin and now a scientist. They definitely didn’t fit into ‘normal’ as far as the world was concerned, and they didn't fit any of the perfect neat little boxes that society seemed to like.
<span> </span> “I suppose you are right, normal is not really a word that relates to us. Plus normalcy is overrated,” he said as he turned honeyed hues towards Lotus once more. Finally putting his lover on the spot, “So you don’t miss me then. I suppose all the science keeps you busy and I am probably not the miss-able sort.”
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<span> </span> He generally didn’t push Lotus anymore, or at least not as much as he used to - though Lotus might disagree. Still he had spent many years chasing Lotus who had always been one step ahead. It had remained a fear of his for quite some time that the other male would vanish one day. Over time it had become less of a fear, perhaps he’d mellowed somewhat now that it wasn’t a constant concern. It allowed him to allow the mortal more space though now he found himself lonely.
<span> </span> His flirtatious nature wasn’t going to change but it had curbed somewhat now that he was comfortable with Lotus. He could sit here without doing anything outrageous. He’d been well behaved today all things considering and he was still enjoying this time together. Of course, that may have also had to do with the fact that it tended to have the opposite affect with Lotus sending him running. Rejection was a constant companion though he did enjoy flustering Lotus though, he was adorable. Still didn't know if Lotus would ever believe him when he said ‘I love you.’
<span> </span> Likèreal smiled, a soft laugh escaping him as he lowered the chopsticks. It was true…what was normalcy for them? A fallen angel that was an assassin and an artist, and a human who was spliced with who knows what making him poisonous, originally an assassin and now a scientist. They definitely didn’t fit into ‘normal’ as far as the world was concerned, and they didn't fit any of the perfect neat little boxes that society seemed to like.
<span> </span> “I suppose you are right, normal is not really a word that relates to us. Plus normalcy is overrated,” he said as he turned honeyed hues towards Lotus once more. Finally putting his lover on the spot, “So you don’t miss me then. I suppose all the science keeps you busy and I am probably not the miss-able sort.”
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