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Posted on November 15, 2021 by STERLING
Residences

I know some things should just stay broken

i'm well aware this should remain unspoken


The bright blue of Sterling's gaze remained steadfast on his ex as Henry approached the door, clearly intending to leave Sterling alone. There was almost a hint of desperation within the Warlock's voice as he prompted Henry to finish that sentence that had died upon his lips and yet...it was the silence that he was greeted with that had such a profound effect upon him. How tired Sterling was of going through such traumas alone. There was a part of him that was convinced Henry would ignore him - would walk out of the apartment and leave him alone to fend off those newfound fears of the darkness of the night. His fingers reached up to grip his arms, the poor boy trying to hold himself together. How many times had Sterling pieced himself together, alone, after some horrific trauma. Frankly, he wasn't even sure he could do it again. He was hardly aware of those tears that slid down his cheeks as he watched Henry, watching as his ex turned to face him. He was hardly prepared for the way Henry strode back towards him with a hint of...purpose he hadn't witnessed in the man in...a very long time.

Henry paused in front of him, drawing Sterling's gaze upward as the man's thumb traced over his cheek, brushing away those fallen tears. His lips parted, those words incredibly soft and yet...how they were exactly what Sterling had wanted to hear...for months. Sterling was hardly given a chance to respond, however, before Henry abruptly leaned forward to press his lips against the Warlock's in a tender, almost hesitant kiss. He missed how very...natural those kisses felt, the familiar taste of Henry against his lips, and slowly, Sterling found himself relaxing into the gesture, letting Henry deepen it to something far more intimate. The chef hardly anticipated those words upon Henry's lips as the man leaned back. Sterling leaned forward, his forehead gingerly bumping against Henry's abdomen. "I've missed you too." He muttered softly into Henry's shirt as his arms wrapped around the man in some feeble attempt to keep him there. "Will you stay...tonight?"

Sterling

I'm on the ledge while you're so
God damn polite and composed

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