♛ The time to up and leave had fallen upon Lupin once more… When his fated day came to leave Yasa behind, he wasn’t exactly THRILLED to be leaving them. Their time together had been anything but BORING, each morning beginning with the two seeing one another and each night ending with them cuddled up in bed. It was a sort of slow pace, a mundanity that Lupin had seldom experienced in his own adrenaline inducing fast paced life. But the urge to move forward, to find what the world had to offer for his hands to take as he pleased was a desire he could no longer quell. His offer remained, however, for if Yasa were to ever ask to leave… If they were to ever ask to stay with Lupin and follow him on his adventures, he would happily say yes a million times over. But something kept them back, something they needed to resolve. And whatever that may be, Lupin knew well enough to respect their wishes until they were ready to move forward.

Still, he could hardly keep himself away from the other’s touch, a giddy laugh leaving him the moment he caught sight of the other in that robe. Stunning as ever, a beauty that made his chest rise with happiness. Imagine how much more elated he became the moment the other came to slip onto his lap, his own arms wrapping around Yasa’s waist. A smirk formed across his lips, all sense of space between them lost as he gazed upon those positively gorgeous features.

❝ Ah, lucky for me !! Seem’s like I picked the perfect night to call in. ❞ He was quick, a small peck pressed right against the edge of Yasa’s jawline before he slowly pulled back. ❝ We’re you at least hoping your midnight caller would be me ?? ❞

     𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋 𝐀𝐓 𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄  in  his  grip ,  as  if  for  the  longest  time ,     a  part  of  them  had  gone  missing .  now ,  to  be  reunited , filled  yasa  with  a  sense  of  wholeness  &  happiness  they  couldn’t  quite  form  into  words.   love ..  was  a  tricky  thing .  especially  when  it  came  to  men  as  elusive  as  lupin .    here  today ,  gone  tomorrow   --  with  yasa’s  heart  tucked  under  the  lapel  of  his  jacket .      hips  shift ,   finding  the  perfect  angle  to  comfortaby  face  his  expert  thief ,   fingers  idly  brushing  the  hairs  at  the  nape  of  lupin’s  neck .  he  was  really  there ,  in  their  arms,  wasn’t  he ? 

♛ ❝ Were you expecting company this evening ?? ❞ His lips curled into a small smile, Lupin now leaning back in his usual spot as he waited for Yasa to turn. He had the keys to get in, the freedom to walk into Yasa’s home whenever he pleased. But his love for dramatics, his love to be the one holding the surprise on his own end could never be outdone. He was a sneak, quiet, taking to the shadows as he entered Yasa’s home through an opening per usual, now finding comfort in his usual chair at their small table. The cups had been laid out, a plate for the two of them. Lupin knew that he was always welcomed, but to see such a small touch of detail, to see Yasa’s admiration displayed as they always waited for the thief to return… It only made the thief’s features soften.

He had only been waiting for a while, waiting for Yasa to return home and surprise them with that usual teasing tone within his voice. It felt rather good to be back in a familiar setting… Even if it had been quite some time. 

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𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐈𝐓 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 since  they’d   seen  him ?  weeks ?  months .. ?  yasa  was  starting  to  lose  track .  everything  just  seemed  to  blur  together  these  days  for  them ,  the  mishmash  of  mundanity  &  constant  work  was  finally  beginning  to  wear  the  young  florist  down .  but ,  despite  their  loneliness ,  &  the  draggings  on  of  routine ,  yasa  always  made  a  point  to  set  the  table  right  before  bed --  two  tea  cups ,  a  hot  pot  of  tea that  would inevitably  cool ,  &  a  plate  of  sweets ,  untouched  by  the  morning . 

still ,  yasa  dared  to  hope .  they  dared  to  hope  one  night ,  HE  would  return --  lupin --  to  whisk  them  off  their  feet  all  over  again .   a  silly  dream  perhaps ,  but  it  kept  yasa  going ,  something  to  look  forward  to.   as  they  hum ,  fixing  a  few  cucumber  sandwiches ,  something  in  the  air  shifts .  slowly ,  yasa  turns ,  a  smile  on  their  lips ,  their  heart  PITTER  PATTERING  in  their  chest .