forum Oh, It's You Again // O/O // Closed

Started June 13, 2019 by @bubblegum

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"Mhm," Bridge hummed, continuing to pet his hair. "It's not bad."

Scipio nodded slightly, feeling a bit drowsy. His hair seemed fluffier than usual from being touched.

"Your…your hair is very soft," He said, tilting his head. His own hair was white and coarse.

"Mhmm… as much as this place sucks, they do let you shower."

Bridge smiled a little bit, continuing to softly stroke Scipio's hair. "That's…that's good."

Scipio's hair seemed to be combed as well. Despite the living conditions he still tried to make an effort to keep his hair taken care of.

Bridge pressed his lips together, unsure of what exactly to say. There were so many things he wanted to - that he liked Scipio's hair, and his face, and him - although he wasn't going to. He was much too shy.

Scipio was basically asleep at this point, but was putting in some effort to stay awake.

“You look tired,” Bridge noticed, leaning forwards a little bit.

"I'm always tired…" Scipio muttered. "You get tired when you've got nothing to do here."

“Oh. That…that makes sense,” Bridge said, keeping his fingers twirled in Scipio’s hair but moving his palm to the side of his face.

Scipio opened his eyes and looked up at Bridge. When he wasn't trying to be intimidating, his eyes were actually quite pretty. The bluish gray color of them could even be soothing, like the sea during a cloudy morning.

((You’re totally fine, sleep if you have to!))
Bridge blinked and blushed the tiniest bit more as Scipio opened his eyes. They were pretty too. Very pretty. Everything about him was pretty.

(I'll be fine. I've got a doctor's appointment at three for me though since I've got a 102 fever)
"You're doing it again." Scipio said softly. "The blushing thing."

((Oof…hope you feel better!))
Bridge blinked, his own sparkling golden eyes wide. “I am? Oh…of course I am.”

(Thank <3)
"But I'm not even doing anything." Scipio still didn't seem to fully understand the concept of blushing.

“You’re…you’re being pretty,” He said, looking down at the ground.

"I am? How?" Is that like, a constant thing or can I stop? Scipio wondered to himself.

"You're…you're just…really pretty. Your hair…is pretty. And so are your eyes. And the rest of your face," He mumbled quietly.

Scipio still seemed a bit confused, but nodded a bit anyways. "Okay." He closed his eyes again.

It was both difficult and a blessing Scipio was so clueless, Bridge thought. He had to explain everything to him, but at least Scipio probably wasn’t aware he liked him.

(Scipio literally never says thank you and it's kinda funny)
Scipio sighed softly, keeping his mind active so he wouldn't fall asleep. He likely still would soon, though.

((I thought so too))
Bridge continued to run a hand gently through his hair. “You…you know you can sleep if you want, right? I…I don’t mind.”

("You're pretty" "Okay")
"I don't want to, though…" Scipio murmured, not moving from where he was.