[201] - mark

@❂ park jinyoung was it really fine? he wonders in his thoughts, scooting a concerned gaze at his boyfriend. after all, jinyong seemed pretty tired only few moments ago. jinyoung pulls mark up by his collar, and mark lets out a surprised yelp, and most definitely not out of pain. it weight felt so natural around his neck, that he's almost forgotten about its presence. mark then falls silent, observing his boyfriend shuffling around the room, looking for some cover. now he's the one needing a shower, mark thinks and searches up for a pack of baby wipes. they have to do the trick for now.
"as long as we have chopsticks and fork it should be fine" he muses and gets up to look for his nightwear. usually mark would just sleep , but for sake of keeping things decent he puts on an oversized tee and boxers.
"i wasn't sure about the flavor, so there we go"

@༄ mark tuan "let's eat together", jinyoung returns silently, yet he shifts just enough to squeeze mark's frame gently, slowly leaning up on his elbow and presses a small kiss to the other's cheek. "we have time, so it's fine." he slips a finger underneath the small collar on his boyfriend's neck briefly to tug at it briefly, flashing a teasing grin as he leans up some more, only to walk over to his boyfriend's closet, taking out two boxers - one for mark, one for himself.
"we don't need to cut it, do we? let's eat it... our way." he winks at you as he slips into the shorts, then his shirt, eyeing his pants briefly, deciding that he had been too lazy to bend down to pick them up. now he sits on the edge of the bed, one hand reaching out to caress his boy's stomach gently. "someone's upset today, hm?", he mouths out directed to his tummy, snorting softly.

@☾ kim wonpil His head raised at the sigh that left his friend's mouth, bringing him back to a reality from that limbo between the dream and the reality. Mark wasn't sleeping, no, maybe spacing out a bit. He wanted to fight wolf a little bit to force him to finish it all but Mark was tired, too tired to even try making an effort of arguing.
"Fine" he agreed on, head leaned against Wonpil's shoulder. "You can clean up my wall tomorrow. But you better come or else I might become a fallen angel because of my wrath." The joke didn't land too flat, the humor still present in his voice.

@༄ mark tuan There was no reply coming from his friend, so Wonpil had no other choice than to shut up as well while he removed trap after trap, not taking a break for a long time. The wolf wasn't able to work this way for too long though and needed a break, letting himself fall onto the floor with his eyes closed and an unnecessarily loud sigh coming from the male. "I don't want to do this anymoooore~ can't we continue tomorrow? I can guarantee that your bed has no traps. I'm not that mean when it comes to my friends. Just a little bit."

@❂ park jinyoung "good" he nods slowly, mostly to himself as the other can't really see him right now. his desk lamp is the only source of light in the room but it's enough. his fingers run across jinyoung's cheek, caressing mellow skin with his pads, the gesture calming in its nature for both sides. "do you want to eat or should i go by myself?" he then asks, not really wanting for cake to get spoiled before he gets to eat it. using resources efficiently and all. his stomach grumbles in agreement or betrayal, because jinyoung deserves to get proper rest and mark doesn't want to pressure his boy and overstay his welcome.

@༄ mark tuan jinyoung felt gross after he realized how exhausting this kind of attention had been once again, yet he was satisfied in every possible way as it had come to an end. his hand shifts to turn his boyfriend on the side carefully, and as he tangles his legs with his own, jinyoung puts one arm around mark securely while the other searches for mark's hand, fingers intertwined only shortly after.
his eyes blink shut from sheer exhaustion, yet jinyoung felt happy to have mark in his arms. he loved how the older male got to unfold more and more under his care, he loved to watch how happy he made him. and that's the point where his mind drifts off, so far that he slowly starts to dream, threatening to doze off, only his lover's voice gets him to wake up from his light sleep when he caresses his hair and a kiss on his head follows. "I'm here", he replies with a thin voice, curling both arms around mark's waist now and he shuffles down to rest his head against his chest before peeking up at him and shifting once again to hold him securely once again. he blinks tiredly, a small, soft yawn following only moments later as he buries his face into mark's hair.

@❂ park jinyoung it was unbelievable, the foreign sensation and jinyoung somewhat feeling more intimate than ever. he bit and claimed, unapologetic and intense. after reaching his high, mark is exhausted but in a good way. he's thankful for jinyoung taking care of him, even if he barely registered any of it, basking in the afterglow. then they get into a comfortable position easily, they’re facing each other, their legs tangled under the thin blanket. this. this is what mark seeks for after a hard day of work, both at uni and in the nurse office. blood, sweet and tears. but this is something else, something special. the familiarity of this, of having jinyoung's body pressed against his is just perfect and he couldn’t dream of wanting anything else.
"you still with me?" he breaks the comfortable science and runs his hands through his boyfriend’s soft, clean hair and then presses a kiss to the top of his head for good measure.

@☾ kim wonpil [H] Instead of replying he only rolled his eyes in disbelief and slumped against nearly wall, quietly supervising his friend. Within minutes it’d been becoming more clear that Wonpil prepared lots for him, meaning he will be done somewhere late at night. Too late, angel thought bitterly and rubbed palms onto his face, hoping that a bunch of slaps applied to his skin will help him stay awake. They were hardly talking right now. After he convinced his friend that resistant is futile, the room fell into comfortable silence. Mark wasn’t much of a talker and he could only appreciate those who weren’t pushing him to talk for the sake of talking. He could tell that Wonpil was feeling slightly guilty about this whole ordeal. Or maybe the angel was just that hopeful.

@༄ mark tuan "slow, baby", he whispers between silent gasps, still rutting into his angel rather slowly, but deeper than before. and as his movements speed up, he shuffles forward a bit more to be deeper inside. his eyes watch the small changes in his expressions, and jinyoung bites his lip firmly as he pants out silently, sliding one hand under his head to grip at mark's hair, tilting it up firmly before he starts pounding into him with more force. "i'll do so well you'll find yourself drooling, trust me", he groans out between muffled moans as he releases his head from his rather tight grip in order to rest his forehead on his boyfriend's, breathing against the bridge of your nose heavily before he turns his head a bit in order to capture the side of his neck with his lips, teeth grinding over the now wet skin gently. his free hand grips onto the sheets as he directs his attention to his boy's neck for a bit, movements slowing down a bit. "how do you want me, love?" with a louder groan, he pushes only deeper and the hand that held the fabric shifts and he drags his nails down his waist slowly, propping his petite waist up over his arm as he goes down on him, nudging his chin up with his nose to press small kisses to it, his other hand follows to support the back of his head and he sits up with his arms around his boyfriend, leaning back against the wall with his shoulders just so he wouldn't slip out from mark's hole. while the hand on his lower back stays, jinyoung's index finger flicks his small collar gently to tug him closer.
"your pace, baby... let me feel your pace."

@❂ park jinyoung He holds his breath in anticipation, as the other is processing his words. They were quite reckless and he almost started regretting it, because the silence is almost dreading. But then Jinyoung smiles and nods, making the other’s heart skip a beat. Tilting his head to the side, his hand come up to cup boy’s cheek, holding him closer.
“You are going to do so well hm?
It starts slow and gentle, Jinyoung’s s, moving just enough to stimulate them both, but he us almost tentative in his movements. Mark doesn’t hesitate to rock his hips back against the other’s. His jumps at the choked off groan that came from wizard’s lips, a gasp being drawn out from him when the hand gripping his resumes its earlier ministrations.

@༄ mark tuan His face showed nothing but pure disappointment when he was once again turned down and his friend still refused to help him with his project. "A for avoid demotion? Hold up... you want me to take care of the walls as well? You can't expect thaaaat much from me, Mark. You know that they'll look worse than before." Wonpil spoke after walking in and looking at the mess created by his own traps. "Oh and what if I don't remember every single one? I can't promise a completely trap free room." He was already working on the first trap while talking, starting with the small and more harmless ones.

@☾ kim wonpil "Project V? No, I'm going to help you with project A. A for avoid demotion" his puns were becoming worse and worse, just as how was his mood. All he wanted was a chill evening but now he had to spend extra time to supervise his friend who'd most likely run away if Mark wasn't by his side, watching and guiding. He let Wonpil walk first into his room and followed silently after. "First, dismantle them and then you are going to wash walls up, alright?" he announced in imposing tone.

@༄ mark tuan his heart is close to shattering when the sweet smile upon mark's lips faded away just after he asked his question. he wanted his angel to smile because of him, not to lose his smile because of him. he felt a bit guilty, but at the same time he found it so incredibly hot when mark was this desperate and vulnerable, when he was so eager to get what he wanted.
"you are indeed, so i'll gladly help you soothe your needy self, love", he responds silently, pressing his crotch against the movements of the other boy in order to push him down into the mattress a bit, remaining in charge over everything.
his surprise is obvious in the way his hand flinches as it was swatted at and the look he gives you as you do so. he remains silent for a moment as his boyfriend speaks before his lips tug up to a light, happy smile. "i do, too...", he replies silently as he drops the small sachet back into the drawer, pushing it shut carelessly before smearing some lubricant at the hole. " any last words?", he asks playfully with a sly grin on his lips as he pushes the tip of his hardened length inside.

@❂ park jinyoung he curls inwardly around jinyoung, wince on his face while the two fingers get inside his hole. awaited, but still tad unpleasant. the boy must be a masochist because then he presses against him urging the wizard forward. mark leans eagerly into their kiss, his lips curling upward, smiling. delighted, the older arches his back and moans for him. shifting his angle a little to let his legs rest more comfortably. the smile is broken after jinyoung decides to a bit longer.
“god…” mark's voice slurred, his hips stuttering against other's body. “just look at me. i’m crazy for you.” he grits through his teeth, eyes scanning jinyoung's doings. there's a slap on jinyoung's wrist when he is reaching out for condoms "i want to feel you, like all of you"

@༄ mark tuan jinyoung vould clearly tell that mark was getzing weak in his knees already. he presses two fingers against the entrance lightly, lips moving against mark's hungrily as they crave the muffled sounds that escaped from his lips. he would edge him a bit, only to receive an even sweeter reaction from his lover. after a few moments, he finally pushes his fingers in and parts them a bit to create a brief stretch; his other hand grasping at mark's soft, blonde locks repeatedly and he breaks the kiss in order to be able to speak again.
"only patient boys get rewarded", he replies in a rather calm tone, yet it had been obvious in the dark, husky note that comes with his voice that he was desperate to grant mark's wishes. "have you been patient enough yet?"
of course, jinyoung couldn't keep this game up for too long since he himself had been just as eager as the boy underneath him, so he leaned on his elbow and pulled at the small drawer next to the bed to feel for a as he waited for an answer.

@༄ mark tuan "It wasn't supposed to be like this though. I set them up and you either activate or remove them. Makes sense, right?" He still tried and attempted to free his wrist, the pout only growing as it's not working. Wonpil wasn't used to this kind of ending when it came to his pranks because he rarely removed his own work which he was usually proud of. Now his close friend wanted him to spend more time though and spoke in a commanding tone that's causing the wolf to feel weird. "Even funnier once I'm done? What do you mean? Are you finally going to help me with project V? Hm?" He asked as he could only follow.

@☾ kim wonpil "Yes, it will take hours, exactly as many you've spent on setting them up." he deadpanned, turning a blind eye to wonpil's tries appealing to him with all pet nicknames. mark was somewhat satisfied with catching the other red-handed. it's not like there'd be any other suspects, to be honest. in a sense, his friend was really one of the kind. "it's fun, but it's going to be even funnier after you are done cleaning everything up." he commanded and began wandering off to his room, hand wrapped tightly around boy's wrist.

@❂ park jinyoung angel gives way to everything jinyoung's fingers and mouth and body demand of him as quickly as they are asked, mouth soft and limbs pliant in his hands. when other's tongue rubs against his lips, he opens his mouth without hesitation, taking up the fight for domination even when this whole endeavor is doomed to fail. soon he's spread beneath the other , a shaky breath lingering on his lips when cool air hits his skin.
he almost melts beneath the touch of hungry kisses pressed into the flesh, biting even, desperate to mark them up as they so beg to be. those lips hard to pull another moan from the other boy before abruptly stopping so the wizard can give him a command. jinyoung's voice vibrates against his sensitive skin, causing him to shiver slightly but without hesitation mark happily obliges. his face flushes when the collar is belted across his throat. he suddenly can’t bring himself to meet jinyoung's eyes. there is a role to play here, an etiquette to follow. and somehow despite all those rules, he feels happy to be claimed so he smiles, feeling safe. feeling cherished. what snaps him back to reality is jinyoung turning to him to kiss him again, taking a second to just take a breath.
" me, please" mark purses his lips and glances away, blushing along his neck and making the fresh marks jinyoung had left blend with the color. he presses himself on younger's digits, wanting them closer, wanting them deeper.

@༄ mark tuan the silent purr that sounded within the boy's words were honestly adorable to jinyoung. he flashes him a soft smile and tilts his head to the side a bit, moments like these reminded him of how endearing and precious his lover was. with the additional feeling of the obvious bulge pressing against him, jinyoung had to stop himself from squealing at the boy underneath him, instead his lips stretch to a rather wide smile as his lips respond to the kiss eagerly, tongue twirling around the other's. it felt like a game between the both of them rather than a fight. the younger boy slowly slides the other's shorts down, a silent pant slipping past his wet, rosy lips. when he finally manages to pull mark's pants down just enough, he shifts a bit to pull his own down to his knees, reaching for his pocket. he feels for something in it as he still hovers over mark, over his lips briefly to break the kiss for just a moment. "would you close your eyes for a moment, love?", he asks, his voice husky and his movements slow down. he props himself up by his elbow, the same hand retracing the sharpness of his boyfriend's jawline as his nose nudges the other's chin up, pressing a few smaller kisses, then wilder and rougher ones that would leave a field of red and purple flowers to his neck. he pulls his other hand out of the pocket and within the blink of an eye, there was a rather thin piece of leather pressing against mark's throat, and even shortlier after it was wrapped around it. jinyoung couldn't help but to let out a low groan at the beautiful sight of his collared boyfriend, and he slides his finger underneath the dark accessoire, giving it a brief tug before dipping his head down to lock their lips again. he wouldn't allow any protest about him being claimed. the hand that was caressing his jaw shifts down again to feel for the other's , fingers rubbing at the crack teasingly.
"say it."
he didn't exactly expect a special answer, he only wanted to know what was on the other's mind.

@❂ park jinyoung "yes, all smooth and clean for you" he purrs in a reply and watches his boyfriend through his lashes, how focused he seems for a moment before his hand lands on mark's sweatpants. the older ruts into his palm, growing arousal is easy to feel. the obvious bulge in his pants is just begging for attention. mark feels like a teenager, although he doesn't mind. he'd gladly in his pants if it meant he'd get to experience things like this with his boyfriend. to him being with jinyoung feels just so comfortable, he trusts him that he can just be himself with the wizard by his side. that he won't get judged, or scoffed no matter how unusual his urges are. it's still a bit new to him, not like he hasn't been in relationship before, but with jinyoung it feels different, it feels right.

mark lets out a shaky moan when he feels bare hands on his cheeks, fondling them so ruthlessly and he only nods to the request, feeling like there's no way he could even form a coherent response. instead he reaches up, wrapped his arms around jinyoung's neck, and pulls him down into a kiss instead. unconsciously his hips moved back and forward in time with their movements, as though it's him being held down by the male as his mouth captured his hungrily.

@༄ mark tuan "clean. clean for me?", he responds silently, he had already forgotten about the pain he previously felt on his shoulder. Nevertheless, a silent hiss slips past his lips when he admires his boyfriend's features in the dimmed light, from his cheekbones to his eyes, down to his nose, then his lips and lastly back to his eyes. his hand grips at the waistband of the other's pants, tugging it up a bit, flicking it gently as he feels him moving against him oh so desperately. it turned him on, howndesperate his boy was for him. sometimes, jinyoung was too shy to make the very well-known first move, but whenever he was getting intimate with mark, he felt like he could do anything and it wouldn't be weird to him. they were over that phase already. and jinyoung finally dared to try more things, got a lot more comfortable with the amount of responsibility he carried for the older boy when he was clinging to him like this, when he was seeking for protection, love, company, attention, seeking for his touches, his soothing touches. it was funny how it was the same kind of touch that got him all riled up as the kind of touch that soothed him afterwards, and it was fascinating to jinyoung. to him, it was clear that it was his task as a boyfriend to make his boy feel balanced. he shouldn't have to struggle, and it would be his task to make sure his needs were satisfied. and he wouldn't reject him for feeling needy, never. only one briefly shared look was enough for him to be able to tell how much he needed him.
"it's okay. i'm here now."
he lifts his lips from the other's briefly as he speaks and slides his hand into his underwear to cup his asscheek in his quite big palm gently, thumb brushing over the skin softly. he props the other boy up in his arms, shuffling even closer to straddle his hips further.

"don't you dare looking at anyone the way you're looking at me right now, angel", he speaks silently as he rolls his hips against yours in your rhythm, fantasizing about what he would to do him next, and his hardened length slowly started to bother him a bit, yet he didn't stop grinding against mark's thigh. he couldn't yet. had to take in all of the tension that was visible in the older boy's face. in the way his eyes were blinking, the way he was breathing, the way his lips grew dry, the way his throat wanted him to scream how much he wanted jinyoung. even though this was all in his fantasy, he was convinced it was real, his imagination wasn't carrying him away from reality just too far. and it was okay to play with imagination in situations like these.

@❂ park jinyoung “I’ve tried getting myself clean” he explains in shushed tone as if he was just confessing his sins in a church. mark indeed feels guilty about bringing pain to his beloved one and for a brief period of time he even considered chanting a healing spell on wizard’s shoulder. his gaze quickly fixes on his boyfriend’s face and it looks like his hair had been styled once upon a time, but now flops messily over a once straight part and into his eyes. “And just the thought of you doing this to me... touching and prodding and taking— made me crazy.” a sharp breath exhales from his lips only to be muffled by boy’s lavish ones. he should be ashamed by how often memories of Jinyoung had served him and his right hand. even before they’ve became a thing. Mark can’t help but meet the s with a few of his own, keen as ever. Jinyoung’s lips feel strong and soft all at the same time. tilting his head to the side, Mark’ hand come up to cup the male’s cheek, holding him closer as his hips keep moving against his in circular motion.

@༄ mark tuan since mark seemed to want to get rid of his clothes already, jinyoung peeked up at his boyfriend again, blinking tiredly as his messy locks fall into his face when the fabric of the oversized shirt the other had previously been wearing messes his hair up as he strips it off.
he enjoys the familiar touch wandering from his arms up to his shoulders. "you have? ah, you could've waited." he groans out lowly and shakes his head briefly. "tsk. i hope you thought of me while you were at it, at least." he laughs out softly, shoulders tensing as the other's nails dig into his skin, the laughter breaking with a silent hiss. he drags his teeth over his boyfriend's chest as he gets comfortable in his hold, tilting his head up to press a few kisses to his chin, then his jaw and he lets out a low, soft groan before his lips trail to lock with mark's gently again. he drags his hips over the other's to create some of the sweet, sinful friction between each other's bodies a few times, slowly and rather briefly as he focuses on the liplock.

@❂ park jinyoung his lips tug in a playful pout when jinyoung decides to wipe himself on boy's shirt. he's to say the least, pretty intrigued with what exactly jinyoung has up his sleeve. so mark lets the other pin him against the mattress, wiggling only to get rid of his oversize t-shirt. he doesn't want his boyfriend to choke, at least not yet. he spends quite a while on feeling up wizard's strong arms and kneading up his shoulders to help him unwind for a little bit. when pain and tension eventually ease he lets out a happy hum.
"actually, i did" he states, his gaze drifting away in sheepish gesture and also partially so he can hide own reaction to male's words. oh, how often nyoung made him start crying from the intense pleasure. "earlier in the shower, just to edge myself a little bit so i'm still, uh, sensitive" his voice cracks as jinyoung grazes his teeth against his , the touch catching him off guard causing him to dig his nails into the boy's skin. mark hooks both legs around his lover’s hips to pull him close.

@༄ mark tuan jinyoung couldn't deny that he was happy to finally be with mark again, and it was obvious in the way he speaks, how comfortable he made him feel, only the fact that he had him was enough for him to loosen his tension and to get rid of the stress from today. whenever he was this close to his boyfriend, he felt some kind of way - usually, he felt butterflies in his stomach, as well as a funny warmth within his body. Without any signs of hesitation, jinyoung parts his lips just enough to let the other slip his finger into his mouth gently, at it gently, his hand caressing his wrist gently as he lowers his head to set it upon your stomach again, scrunching up his nose as the cold feeling of his saliva on his cheek strikes, quickly rubbing his cheek against mark's shirt for revenge. of course he would get his real revenge later this evening either. "you'll see, and you'll either love it or hate it." a small grin tugs at the corners of his mouth and jinyoung his hair back briefly, letting go of the other's hand as he crawls up on him again, only with the difference that he lifted his shirt up before to crawl under it, resting on his boy's chest now, letting out a contented sigh as he takes in his scent, caressing the area just over his beltline with his knuckles. "good thing you haven't touched yourself today yet", he mumbles, pressing a kiss to his skin before nipping at his playfully. "...means a more sensitive little crybaby for me."

@❂ park jinyoung there's a warmth perking up in his chest as he listens to his boy. his voice sounds so enthusiastic and rich in affection he feels for his relatives, bond between them strong. it's endearing really, despite how tired jinyoung was before, he still managed to keep his energy quite high. was it all the family talking or maybe refreshing power of showers? he wonders, scratching other's jaw gently in a quite mindless manner. mark really doesn't want to strain him too much, yet it seems like his boyfriend has different plans. or it's just the low timbre of his voice that does wonders to angel's self-restraint, but not self-denial. oh, how needy he is sometimes, mark thinks and slips his thumb a little further inside his boyfriend's mouth to feel more than kisses on his skin. a faint suction on his digit makes him purr in pleasure and he toys his lip with his teeth to suppress any further noises or thoughts. oh, so many ideas.
"i really didn't want to let you down today. i wonder what you have for me, sir." there's a shift in air as the name lingers on it and after retracting his finger, he smears saliva in the corner of jinyoung's lip, spreading it across his cheek rather sloppily.

@༄ mark tuan Much to his surprise, Wonpil got caught and stared at his friend with big eyes and a nervous smile. Maybe it was possible to get out of this by playing the innocent or cute friend. "Oh hey Markeu-" Or not. Everything pointed at an angry angel and the hold on his shirt only underlined the wolf's conclusion, the male then turning the smile into a pout. "It will take hours to remove all of them, Mark. Do I really have to do this? I mean come on, it was funny!" He spoke and squirmed around a bit.

@༄ mark tuan he leans his head into the gentle touch happily, eyes fluttering shut as he relaxes against the affectionate caressing. he grabs a fistful of the older boy's shirt, fingers curling around it gently as he listens, stretching his back firmly as he's coming down from the stress of the day, finally. in mark's arms.
"they are... they really are. and i'm so glad i saw my younger cousins again, really. i haven't seen them in a long, and they grew a lot." since jinyoung was the oldest of the newest generation of his family, he often talked about the others as if he was responsible for them. in their family, they usually got along really well, and jinyoung didn't feel like there were many problems or barreers, except for distance.
the feeling of the other's thumb bring dragged over his skin in such a gentle manner made him drop his thoughts about his family, instead he'd focus on his boyfriend right in front of him again. he lets him touch him and waits patiently, even as you speak, only to purse his lips briefly and press a small kiss to the pad of his finger. "you waited so well today."
he speaks rather silently, and it somewhat had something of a seductive tone in it. it was true, mark did really well, jinyoung questioned how he could possibly survive without seeing him for this long when even he himself struggled a lot without the other boy by his side. "someone deserves to be rewarded!", he hums out happily then, moving one hand up to hold mark's hand in his gently, pressing his lips against it repeatedly. affections like these were his way of telling him how much he loved him.

@❂ park jinyoung he lets a happy hum, fingers running through jinyoung's damp hair to rub his scalp gently. using his free hand to adjust the pillow under him, mark keeps his eye on the other, flashing a toothy smile when their gazes meet. he grins way too much with the wizard around him.
"family reunions are so nice so i'm really happy for you, my dear" he says, still idly playing with dark locks. mark props himself up on elbow to make the boy nest comfortably on his belly and moves hand to his cheek, thumb tracing down jinyoung's jawline to cup his chin and flick finger across his plump lower lip. it's a bit chapped but the angel doesn't mind, enjoying its texture against the pad of his finger. "you worked so well today."

@༄ mark tuan as he listens to the other's words, jinyoung gazes at his boyfriend's face, observing the changes of his expressions as he was speaking. With his hands still caressing and massaging his waist, he pulls him closer to himself, sliding down to rest his head on his boy's stomach. "sounds like you've had a quite chill day. that's nice." he lets out a silent, short yawn and turns his head to nuzzle against mark's bare stomach, peeking up in an attempt to catch a glimpse of him again.
"it was alright. i saw a lot of people again after a quite long time, so there were quite interesting talks." he grins firmly, nodding lightly. "she was very thankful. it was adorable, really. it was also nice to meet everyone again - but all the driving was exhausting", he speaks as he rests his head on the other's warm stomach, listening to it working.