Kiss My Eyes.
Oh, You Are The Roots That Sleep Beneath My Feet And Hold The Earth In Place.
“Come on, Johan,” Judai tugged gently on Johan’s sleeve, leading him to the ladder that lead up to the attic. Looking up to the darkly lit room, Johan was apprehensive.
“You sure? It’s pretty dark.” His expression gave away that he was uneasy. He didn’t really like the dark, it gave him chills.
Smiling, Judai took Johan’s face in his hands, making him look at Judai instead of the ladder. Placing a tender kiss to the other’s lips, he assured him again. “It’ll be fine. Please, Johan?”
Giving in, he followed Judai up to the attic. It was dark, as he expected, but after hearing Judai shuffle around, he pulled a thin chain and a light bulb lit up the attic dimly. Pulling the ladder up, as well as the little door in the floor, he shut them in, and Johan saw a blanket beside him. Almost at once he knew was Judai was up to.
He smiled as they wrapped up together in the blanket, their warmth comforting in the winter air trapped up there.
“Judai,” Johan murmured, nuzzling against Judai’s shoulder. “I want you to tell me a story.”
So he did.
“You sure? It’s pretty dark.” His expression gave away that he was uneasy. He didn’t really like the dark, it gave him chills.
Smiling, Judai took Johan’s face in his hands, making him look at Judai instead of the ladder. Placing a tender kiss to the other’s lips, he assured him again. “It’ll be fine. Please, Johan?”
Giving in, he followed Judai up to the attic. It was dark, as he expected, but after hearing Judai shuffle around, he pulled a thin chain and a light bulb lit up the attic dimly. Pulling the ladder up, as well as the little door in the floor, he shut them in, and Johan saw a blanket beside him. Almost at once he knew was Judai was up to.
He smiled as they wrapped up together in the blanket, their warmth comforting in the winter air trapped up there.
“Judai,” Johan murmured, nuzzling against Judai’s shoulder. “I want you to tell me a story.”
So he did.