Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170607213356/@comment-26854056-20170723021030

Leon mournfully sighed, his lower lip trembling as he ran a hand through his already disshelved hair, staring at his lover eith big, watery blue, eyes.

That was the thing with Harvard. Bastard could read him like a picture book and immediately comfort him no matter the consequences, but when it came to taking care of himself Harvard would humble himself tenfold and still manage to find a way to put others first despite his own struggles. He loved that about him, but sometimes the truth was hard to swallow down.

Suddenly, he was nineteen all over again, his former naive nature so trusting and positive, always looking forward to another day just as long as he could see the ocean one last time. He yearned to be like that again. But Harvard, Harvard was always so reliable and understanding. The only constant in his life that he never feared would be ripped away from him.

Before he knew it himself, Leon tackled Harvard roughly, burying his face in his fiances chest as his tiny arms tried to loop around his waist, simply saying nothing as a permanent frown was displayed on his face.

"It doesn't seem like it... I saw the signs, I knew what was happening. I just chose to stay blind to what she was doing." He absentmindedly looked up, fussing over him by brushing his hair out of his eyes, "And... I'm sorry that she said those things about you, Henny."