roman & trinity for @ofsquaredcircle // s.c. ♡
all of the fighting put a weight on his shoulders. it renamed responsibility as blame and despite outward refusal to accept it, roman still knew the taste well enough to swallow it. when the twins had come to blows and solo's eyes spoke a warning he's tried his best to ignore.. roman's restless and, sat at the edge of the bed, he'd not allowed trinity further than arm's length before the pair of his had sought her waist, circled it, and tugged her close. pulled flush for the purpose of pressing his face to her stomach in a heavy, deflating sigh.
they haven't talked about it. not for her lack of trying. off-handed comments have dug for his opinion and come back empty-handed, time and time again. but.. " i don't wanna fight t'night, alright ? " he didn't want to argue. didn't want the headache that'd come with slammed doors or knowing his family would, eventually, echo her sentiments of exasperation. " just.. stay here. please. "
