[ It's more than the disease - it's how their lives would progress. It's the pain they would both endure that lead them down the path that Jayce is on now. Even knowing everything, he'd still pick Viktor every time. Something about how it's better to lose love than never have it.
He smiles, pressing his hand to Viktor's cheek as he leans into that kiss, melting for a moment while it happens. ]
It is a little spur-of-the-moment. [ But really, how long has he known Viktor? How long has he loved Viktor. It's not really a surprising place where things to end up on this path. He shifts, stepping away to go close the door to the room, clicking a lock just in case. ]
I think it's fashionable to be late to parties anyway.
[ Which there's certainly some amusement in his tone when he says it. Because neither of them really care if it's fashionable. ]
If you are fine with it, with me, like this... [ Then he won't press it. Sick and gaunt and positively a wreck sometimes over it? It's romantic and sweet in ways Viktor could not even imagine. That Jayce would want to endure this with him. ]
It certainly is, but I have long since gotten used to your random spur-of-the-moment decisions. I am quite frankly surprised it took you this long to consider. [ He runs a thumb over Jayce's cheek as he kisses him again, softly. ]
As if being fashionable ever suited either of us anyway. [ Another kiss, this time it's a bit more insistent and deep. Viktor's hands run up Jayce's chest as he lets out a soft sigh, and a soft cough follows it. ] We are going to be very late.
It took more than seven years for me to realize I loved you. Maybe I should pick up the pace, then, huh?
[ The words, the smile - it's all fairly playful coming from Jayce. No hesitation in his answer. He couldn't hide his affection for Viktor, even if he wanted to. He's not a good enough liar for that.
A little grin as both hands move to cup Viktor's cheeks, pulling him in towards that kiss and letting it linger for just a couple extra seconds. ]
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[ It's more than the disease - it's how their lives would progress. It's the pain they would both endure that lead them down the path that Jayce is on now. Even knowing everything, he'd still pick Viktor every time. Something about how it's better to lose love than never have it.
He smiles, pressing his hand to Viktor's cheek as he leans into that kiss, melting for a moment while it happens. ]
It is a little spur-of-the-moment. [ But really, how long has he known Viktor? How long has he loved Viktor. It's not really a surprising place where things to end up on this path. He shifts, stepping away to go close the door to the room, clicking a lock just in case. ]
I think it's fashionable to be late to parties anyway.
[ Which there's certainly some amusement in his tone when he says it. Because neither of them really care if it's fashionable. ]
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It certainly is, but I have long since gotten used to your random spur-of-the-moment decisions. I am quite frankly surprised it took you this long to consider. [ He runs a thumb over Jayce's cheek as he kisses him again, softly. ]
As if being fashionable ever suited either of us anyway. [ Another kiss, this time it's a bit more insistent and deep. Viktor's hands run up Jayce's chest as he lets out a soft sigh, and a soft cough follows it. ] We are going to be very late.
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[ The words, the smile - it's all fairly playful coming from Jayce. No hesitation in his answer. He couldn't hide his affection for Viktor, even if he wanted to. He's not a good enough liar for that.
A little grin as both hands move to cup Viktor's cheeks, pulling him in towards that kiss and letting it linger for just a couple extra seconds. ]
Mhm. I know. It's okay.
[ He's sure they have time. ]
You're worth taking a bit of extra time for.