Date: 2020-08-29 10:35 pm (UTC)
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He laughed at the pats to his face. Like Nicolo was so out of his body that he couldn't even control his hand enough to do it properly. At his words he only laughed harder and shook his head. Of course Nicolo would think something like that.

"I am saying those things because they are true. And they are part of the reason why I married you. But only part, my love. The list could go on for days and days. A never-ending poem that covered every inch of your body and then the endless font of love and beauty inside..."

Yeah. He was a poet. But only when inspired. Sadly, Nicolo inspired him just by breathing. He smiled warm and kissed his husband's lips slowly.

"You are alright?"

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