"i wish you were mine."
send me “i wish you were mine” for my muses reaction.
in the depths of the evening, curled up into one another and not wanting to let one another go; curled up underneath the thickest of blankets to yes, protect each other from the cold which was raging outdoors. emmanuel was in the least to say satisfied to have mason in his arms once more & he was already planning, scheming in his head how he wanted the wedding to be. the warm light of the christmas tree illuminated both of their faces, the slow ember in the fireplace burning up nearly entirely and the clear starry sky out- side which was clearly visible through the window, was making it all the more meaningful; the way they were caught up in one another’s presence. though, that’s when he heard those five little words; honest to god, a heart attack nearly struck emmanuel. he couldn’t help but slowly, barely noticeably shake his head before pressing a soft and gentle, lingering and sweet kiss to mason’s temple. “darling, my darling princess,“ he whispered, his eyes closing and forehead leaning against the side of mason’s face. “i’ve always been yours, as much as you’ve been mine, you need to know that, alright? i’ve never intentionally left you, we never even broke up. it was just duty calling, you know that, don’t you? i would never, ever, leave the love of my life behind.“
