forum IS HE GAY?... Or European? (One on One// Closed)

Started August 22, 2018 by @Vuclan-is-tired

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Alistair mumbles incoherently in his sleep, then rolls over, causing him to be facing Tony.

Tony blushes softly. He's kinda cute… NO wAiT I like girls! Not… Oh fuck… Am i going gay… And I'm falling for… He looks towards Alistair.

Alistair slowly begins to wake up and blinks sleepily. After focusing a bit, he looks over at Tony.
"G'mornin'," he mumbled, his voice husky from sleep.

"Morning." Antoine smiles a little at his sleep face, feeling a pang in his chest. The other looked so adorable when he woke up.

"How're you feeling?" Alistair mumbles, still not quite awake, blinking slowly at Tony.

"Better." Antoine answers, as he smiles a little.

"Mmmhmm, good," Alistair replied softly, eyes starting to drift closed again.

Antoine sighs softly, gently pulling the other to his chest.

Alistair mumbles incoherently and nuzzles his face into Antoine's chest.

Antoine smiles, a small sigh leaving his lips as he shuts his eyes and relaxes, just holding the other.

Alistair quite liked just laying there with Tony. Smiling softly, he wraps an arm around Tony's waist and sighed contentedly.

Antoine tenses a little when Alistair wraps his arms arms around Antoine but he allows it, clearing his throat a little, a gentle pink dusting across his cheeks. Yep… I think I'm gay…

His filter still being off due to not being quite awake, as Alistair nuzzles his cheek against Tony's chest he mumbles, "You're really snuggly and warm."

Antoine turns red as the other nuzzles into him. He gently wraps the other in his arm, sighing softly as he does so.

Alistair smiles happily and sighs. "We should stay here aaaall day," he mumbled.

Antoine chuckles at the others tired antics. "Or… I could make breakfast?" He asks, humming softly.

"That works, too," Alistair mumbles against Tony's chest.

Antoine chuckles softly, continuing to hold Alistair gently, breathing deeply. His heart beat is slow and steady.

Alistair begins to breathe in time to the steady beat of Tony's heart. It's a comforting feeling and he sighs happily, not wanting to leave this position.

Antoine smiles. He didn't know why he was falling in love or how, he was so inexperienced but… Something about the other had changed his views.

"Tonyyyy," Alistair mumbled, voice still husky with sleep as he nuzzled against Tony's chest. "Do we have to get up?"

"Mmm… In a little while." Tony nutters, sighing happily.

"Mmmmmm, good," Alistair mumbles. "I like lying here like this with you."

Antoine gulps a little, his grip gently tightening. "I do too…" He whispers.

Looking up at him, Alistair uses the hand that had been around Tony's waist and reaches up to brush some hair off of Tony's face. "Your hair is really soft," he murmurs.