#baevus

\\ I am incredibly sleepy, but here it is! I told @lucianhuntress that I would write a small Baevus piece for her so here ya go! I hope you enjoy! (Also if there are any gramatical errors, again I am very sleepy lol)//

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You sat curled up on the couch, your arm wrapped around his and your head leaning on his shoulder. His thumb moved across the top of your hand, stroking your skin in a smooth rhythm. A movie was on, but you were hardly paying attention, too focused on simply being in his presence. These were the small moments you lived for. You didn’t need to go out or have extravagant dinners with him in order to enjoy yourself; merely holding his hand and being at his side made your heart full.

You turned to look at him, his gaze glued to the program playing on the television. His white hair was pulled back out of his face, revealing his incredibly defined jaw line and sharp nose. His eyes were glued to the show and his brows furrowed in concentration. Even in the dimly lit room, his irises shined brighter than ever. You had never seen someone quite so beautiful. Even in this casual state, wearing nothing but a t-shirt and sweats, you had never viewed somebody so ethereal.

Noticing your stare, he turned his head to you, his eyes locking on yours. “Is something wrong,” he asked, his voice coated in a bit of worry.

“No,” you spoke softly as you shook your head, “Nothing at all. You just make me really happy.”

His concerned expression softened as the corner of his lips began to curl. Leaning a bit down, he placed a sweet kiss atop your head and said, “You are my happiness as well.”

The words sent shivers down your spine and your heart began to go into overdrive as you felt your heartbeat quicken. Your chest began to well up and you wondered if it was possible to pass out from pure joy. Taking your free hand, you placed it on the side of his face, pulling him down and kissing him gently.

Pulling away you whispered, “I love you Ravus,” as your lips brushed against his.

His prosthetic arm moved and his hand he placed over yours, which was still resting on his cheek, as the two of you sat together. “And I love Y/N,” he replied.