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“brazingnaza” he said and froze the frog “ there you go,” he said avoiding his question
“brazingnaza” he said and froze the frog “ there you go,” he said avoiding his question
Isaac frowns and pokes the frozen frog. He cups it in his hand. "Haze? What happened to your chest?" he holds questioning eyes. He sits up and looks Haze in the eyes. Isaac's golden eyes pierce through him. "Please tell me what happened?" his eyes crease at the bottom, turning into worry.
“ The day we left I got into a fight. I had just stopped crying when I got to the dorm..”
"Got into a fight?" he whispers to himself. He thinks he should back off and not inquire for any more information, but curiosity takes his mind. "Who hurt you?" he growls, the little frog poking its head between his fingers. He closes the gaps between his fingers.
“ it's non of your concern..” he mumbled and rubbed some herbs along the wounds
Isaac frowns, his eyes untrained. Concern floods his mind, and he stands, walking over to Haze. He puts the little frog on top of Haze's head. He grabs Haze's arm and scoops the rest of the poultice out of his hands. Isaac rubs it along the scars, feeling each one individually. Some were surface level, and others went deep. This made him upset, but he never vocalized it. He just let the emotion cloud his mind. He withdrew his hand and gave Haze a small kiss on the forehead. "Alright, I'll stay out of it. Just make sure you rest."
“ would you let me do something? You have to lay down first though..”
"I— alright…" he lays down on Haze's bedding. His wings have since demanifested. He looks at Haze with inquiry, wondering what he's about to do.
Haze laid next to Issac, wrapping his arms around the other and nestling into his chest “your so warm..”
Isaac's face goes red. "I-I— I am not that warm." Yet again, human emotion clouds his mind. Those paper butterflies flutter around his stomach once again. His face is hot to the touch and tingling. This time, he leans into Haze and whispers, "Well, if you're going to use me like a blanket, you better get some rest. I'm going to train you on how to fight." Isaac grins like a child. "Bonne nuit."
“ Bonne nute “ he attempted to say back
Isaac giggles, "Why don't we stick to good night instead?" He strokes Haze's hair as a soothing method. Things a demon can learn from a human. Isaac stays awake and trains his ears to detect any strange sounds. He tries his best to turn on his side to glare at the entrance. He must make sure nothing weird wonders in either.
“ it's pretty much locked by magic. No one but me or you can get in or out.”
"Glad to hear it. Nothing like safety when the world is out to get you." Isaac's eyes still have red rims, but not from tears; It's from exhaustion. He exerted too much energy when fighting off Naz. He's not happy knowing shut-eye is the only thing that will solve it since he ran out of demon wine. But he had to give in, his vision going blurry as fatigue takes its inhuman victim once again.
Haze slowly fell asleep
Isaac wakes, his morning mood being grumpy. He squeezes his way out of Haze’s arms. Who knew small creatures could cling on so well. He stands up and stretches, his shoulder blades tensing. He looks down at a sleeping Haze. Isaac wouldn’t admit that he was cute when vulnerable like this.
He sits down near Haze with his satchel. He fishes out his hunting knife and places his sword next to it. He grabs a dagger and inspects it. He inhales through his teeth and sets the dagger down. The blade would hurt him. Haze was better off learning evasive fighting skills with Isaac’s hunting knife. He picks up his hunting knife.
"A steel hunting knife it is," he mumbles, being quiet to not disturb his lover.
Isaac puts the hunting knife down and looks over at Haze. He moves all the weapons away and grabs Haze around the chest. He pulls him onto his lap and looks at the sutures holding his cheek together. Isaac grabs a poultice out of his satchel. He opens the container of yarrow poultice and smears it all over the wound to promote faster healing. He puts his hand on Haze's head to check for fever. None. He bends over to kiss Haze softly and strokes his hair. Haze needs rest, yes, but Isaac needs warmth.
Haze woke slowly, pulling Isaac down to him” come here babe..”
Issac lets Haze pull him down. He pushes Haze up in his arms and kisses him. “Did you sleep well, chère?” He Pulls Haze closer to his chest, enjoying the morning light.
Haze cuddled Isaac closely, wanting to warm the demon. “ I slept fine, would have been so much better it you'd stayed here..”
Isaac kisses Haze on the neck. He had been hesitant to in case his urge to bite him surfaced. It did not. He was relieved and kept kissing his lover on the neck. The demon enjoyed the warmth Haze emitted. It was a warmth the sun was devoid of, but he couldn’t name it. “I’m sorry, chère. I was checking on my weapons. I’ll stay longer next time.” He mumbles in between kisses.
Haze nodded, trying not to show the blush on his face.
"Why are you trying to hide the blush all of the sudden?" he pushes Haze's jaw away from him to look at his face. "You like it, don't you?" Isaac smiles with a look of mischief. It's like a spark in Isaac changed his unemotional nature into something human-like. At a glance, you couldn't guess that. But on a personal level, the change was apparent
“ yah, “ he said softly
Isaac narrows his eyes in confusion. "Then why hide it? Is it some weird thing you humans do? Do you hide things you like? You said, 'humans show love through kissing and stuff'" Isaac doesn't understand Haze's action in hiding how the kisses make him feel. Isaac shakes his head, clearing his head once more.
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