ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ WHAT ? NO ! NO, NO, NO, NO. HE WAS 𝙉𝙊𝙏. ᅠᅠᅠ

ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ “ No, Stolas, wait— ” He drops the box from his arms and grabs Stolas's hand. “ Look, I— fuck . . I didn't think you'd actually— ” ᅠᅠᅠ

ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ 𝗪𝗵𝗮𝘁. ᅠᅠᅠ

ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ Shit, shit, shit, shit, fuck ! His heart needs to slow the FUCK down. Stolas is just— being his usual clingy self ! Calm. The fuck. Down, Blitz ! And now, he's just staring at the TV, tense and eye twitching. ᅠᅠᅠ

ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ He stares at their hands, connected. Interlinked. “ I don't know. I just— . . don't . . go . . ” He murmurs. ᅠᅠᅠ

ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ Psh. He doesn't— He does care. Totally. Yeah, Stolas can . . do whatever the fuck he wants. Totally doesn't matter. ᅠᅠᅠ

ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ GULP. Blitz blinks a few times, then smirks at Stolas. “ Pff. I got'cha. ” He pulls Stolas a little closer and hugs him close. ᅠᅠᅠ

ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ Fuck, fuck, fucking shit ! “ I . . won't. I won't. ” He repeats himself, firm. Sure. ᅠᅠᅠ

ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ . . . WAIT, NO. ᅠᅠᅠ Ahem. Would he— 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙛𝙚𝙧 to . . stay ? Or. Whatever. ᅠᅠᅠ

ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ “ Do ya . . wanna turn the movie off ? ” If only to sit in silence and just . . . enjoy each other. Hear Stolas's hesrt beating, feel each rise and fall of his chest with each passing breath. Know that he's 𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚. ᅠᅠᅠ

ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ He slowly steps to Stolas and pulls him close. “ I won't, okay ? I didn't know— I couldn't've known— ” He feels like an idiot for not knowing. ᅠᅠᅠ

ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ Uhhh . . Maybe ? ᅠᅠᅠ

ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ . . . Yes. Is that what Stolas wants to hear ? YES. FUCK. ᅠᅠᅠ

ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ “ Mmh—hmm . . ” Blitz smirks eyeing the prince that holds him close. He presses his cheek against the side of Stolas's head and simply rests there. It'd be a kiss; if only he weren't him. ᅠᅠᅠ

ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ He furrows his eyebrows. “ I just don't— I don't get it . . ” The imp shakes his head. “ I ruined your life. ” ᅠᅠᅠ

ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ Can he— stop fuckin' lookin' at Blitz like that . . It's weird. Knock it off. ᅠᅠᅠ

ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ “ Your wife, your reputation, your— . . ” He sighs and shakes his head. “ If I hadn't stolen your fuckin' book, you'd still have your family . . ” ᅠᅠᅠ

Blitz adjusts, moving one of his hands to gently place against Stolas's chest. “ I can feel your damn heart rippin' away, Stol. Thought ya said the movie wasn't that scary ? ”

ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ He pauses for a moment—considering. Maybe it couldn't hurt... “ Is it just me, then ~ ? ” The imp snickers. ᅠᅠᅠ

ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ His heart sinks in his chest. Abusive ? “ I—I didn't— know... You're—You're okay though.. right? ” ᅠᅠᅠ