[he tilts his head at those fingers touching the locks of his hair. A loving gesture he's so familiar with. Just like he's familiar with the way his husband phrases things. "A while" meant a memory.
So he scoots closer, so he can wrap an arm over Erens waist.]
Tell me about it.
[He says it gently, but there's a directness implied. He knew his love. Leaving things alone to stew was often the worse option. ]
sorry for the late!
[he tilts his head at those fingers touching the locks of his hair. A loving gesture he's so familiar with. Just like he's familiar with the way his husband phrases things. "A while" meant a memory.
So he scoots closer, so he can wrap an arm over Erens waist.]
Tell me about it.
[He says it gently, but there's a directness implied. He knew his love. Leaving things alone to stew was often the worse option. ]