Soft Uchrome
Craddled between his open legs, kneeling down and looking up at him, Chrome looked so small.
 Ukyou softly pressed a hand on his cheek, watching how he leaned  in to the touch, smiling contently. His ever-vibrant eyes are trained on his, curious and wild.Â
 "What are you thinking?" He asked. He was always asking, about everything around him, them. His little curious dove.
"I'm thinking you're amazing." Ukyou answered, letting his smile widen when Chrome arched an eyebrow at him, blushing wildly. "I'm thinking that you're adorable, and smart and that I'm the luckiest man alive to be able to be with you, Dove."Â
 Chrome laughed, the blush extending all the way to his ears. His smile turned cheeky when he noticed Ukyou was blushing just as hard, the sound of his laughter reverberating inside his own chest.Â
 Ukyou's other hand went to press softly on Chrome's lips, down his throat, and ending on top of his heart.Â
 "You have a beautiful laughter." He said, loving how it brought on a couple embarrassed chuckles. "I love you."Â
 "I love you too, you love drunk fool."Â
 His heartbeat was steady.Â
 It was a beautiful sound.Â








