[ he murmurs, a ghost of a smile tugging at his mouth. that's the crux of it, how credence is not afraid the way he used to be; how he's blossoming into someone graves comes to love more and more by the day. theirs is not a conventional relationship, but it works, and graves has never been happier with him.
credence is clinging, affectionate and warm, and graves keeps him close, thumb slipping between his lips briefly to brush over his tongue. it's an intimate gesture between lovers, and he follows after it with another brief kiss, his hand coming down to twine his fingers with his. ]
[ he sounds so pleased like this, it must really be so relieving to see him after worrying so much. his heart hurts but in a good way this time.
he can focus on other things too: when graves' thumb is in his mouth credence sucks on it once, brief and lazy while looking at him. but then credence returns the kiss, leaning into it as he threads their fingers and noses against his cheek. ]
No. Have you? [ credence pauses, tipping back a little to eye him. ] Have you eaten at all today?
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[ he murmurs, a ghost of a smile tugging at his mouth. that's the crux of it, how credence is not afraid the way he used to be; how he's blossoming into someone graves comes to love more and more by the day. theirs is not a conventional relationship, but it works, and graves has never been happier with him.
credence is clinging, affectionate and warm, and graves keeps him close, thumb slipping between his lips briefly to brush over his tongue. it's an intimate gesture between lovers, and he follows after it with another brief kiss, his hand coming down to twine his fingers with his. ]
Have you had dinner yet?
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[ he sounds so pleased like this, it must really be so relieving to see him after worrying so much. his heart hurts but in a good way this time.
he can focus on other things too: when graves' thumb is in his mouth credence sucks on it once, brief and lazy while looking at him. but then credence returns the kiss, leaning into it as he threads their fingers and noses against his cheek. ]
No. Have you? [ credence pauses, tipping back a little to eye him. ] Have you eaten at all today?