Halo sighs happily and looks at John with love and adoration. He looks at the bacon hovering in his face before slowly taking it into his mouth. He moans at the burst of flavor and instantly eats it, sighing in content now that he was being fed. "Sounds like a wonderful idea to me." He replies.
John grabbed a sausage and fed that to Halo too with a smile then murmured, “You’re cute when your sleepy…” John brushed a hand through Halo’s soft hair, kissing his cheek.
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Halo smiles softly as he rests against the other, nuzzling into John happily. "I'm very happy at the moment." He replies, lazily kissing at John's neck. He sighs happily, shutting his eyes.
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John just about melted when Halo kissed him like that, purring, “I’m happy too…” He ran his hand over Halo’s chest, angling his head so Halo could kiss him more. John quietly murmured, “The army is going to leave today, I think…”
Halo nods, smiling as he continues to kiss his neck gently. He hums in satisfaction, smiling as John seemed content with his soft kisses. He stops before muttering against John's skin. "Which means we make our leave today." He sighs.
“Do you think you’re strong enough?” John whispered, suddenly more concerned. He tried to shift his injured wing, but it ached and no doubt he would probably injure himself more if he tried to fly for the first time with it in that condition. John fingers tightened into a clenched fist around a blanket. I’m useless…
"I know I am." He mutters, looking up at John. "Don't move your wing baby. It's going to cause it to hurt more. Besides, you've lost some weight because your bones have become a bit more hollow." He mutters, taking his clenched hand in his own. "It's okay baby. I can carry you." He assures.
John intertwined his fingers with Halo’s, breathing him in as he held on tightly. Safe. He moved to tuck himself in his lover’s arms, humming in pleasure. “I trust you…” John whispered to him softly, snuggling closer.
Halo holds the other lovingly. He takes a quiet breath, smiling a little as John said that. "I'm glad, love." he whispers, kissing his forehead. He smiles a little, his eyes flashing blue.
John reached a hand up to cup Halo’s cheek, the pad of his thumb drawing small circles on his lover’s skin, “Why do your eyes change color like that every once and a while?” He asked softly, admiring Halo’s perfect face.
Halo tilts his head in confusion. "What do you mean?" He asks as he purrs softly at John's touch. He smiles warmly at the other, gazing at him with love and adoration.
“They changed to blue just now,” John murmured back, tilting his head to the side a a little. Halo’s so perfect… He ran a hand through his lover’s hair, smiling a little at him.
Halo shrugs as best he could. "Not sure love." He chuckles and kisses his forehead. "I love you." He mutters softly, smiling a little as he gazes at the other.
John smiled at the kiss and moved to greedily kiss Halo on the lips, savoring the taste of him. “I love you too,” He whispered onto Halo’s lips, then going back into another kiss.
Halo smiles a little as he's kissed, kissing back happily. He smiles warmly at the other, chuckling softly as he holds the other. He chuckles as John replies before kissing him again. He loved John so much.
John kissed him deeper, making a small pleasant noise. He brought his hands to ghost over the other’s soft neck, basically melting where he was. I love you, I love you, I love you…
Someone cleared their throat, and said in a strained voice, probably Brennan, “Captain.”
Halo nuzzles against the other as he's kissed lovingly, passionately, and deeply. He sighs but starts when he hears someone enter the tent. He eases into John's gentle grip. He couldn't wait to get out of here.
John turned his head lazily as Brennan walked over, arms crossed over his chest. “You have something to explain,” He started, eyeing the tray of food, “Since we are leaving today, I sent a few spare men to pack up your things since you clearly hadn’t yet,” Brennan looked them up and down, clearly judging how they were laying in bed like that, “And they found remains in your tent.”
John frowned slightly, knowing that the annoyance in Brennan tone was only caused by stress. He quietly explained, “The man attacked me when you two were giving that speech thing.”
Halo rests against John, not even caring about the conversation. He would need a lot of rest if he was going to fly them. He nuzzles into John, falling asleep.
John smiles as Halo, not daring moving too much in case of waking him. Brennan seemed to pick up on John’s wishes to let Halo sleep, because he said quietly, “You should’ve told me.”
“I was bleeding a lot,” John explained, hand ghosting over the spot where his neck had been cut open, “I’m sorry, Brennan. You’ve always been a good friend of mine, alright.”
Brennan’s gave softened, just so slightly that only someone who knew him for a long time would be able to tell. “Alright. Alright. Listen, your things are all packed up and ready to go so you and him can rest…” He said softly, letting out a breath. “I just am worried, you know they won’t accept him back in the States.”
John smiled sadly. Brennan was still hoping that John would return with him. “I know, Brennan. I know. Let him rest, I’ll talk with you again later,” John lied, “Goodbye, Brennan.”
Brennan nodded his head, walking out the tent flap as he said, “Goodbye, John.” John watched him leave, then closed his eyes and stayed in Halo’s arms.
Halo woke blearily and confused a few hours later. The events of the day runs through his mind and he jolts in remembrance before easing and holding onto John. He sighs quietly, nuzzling into John's warmth. He smiles softly. He always wanted to stay like this. In the others arms. Safe and sound. He knew they should probably head out in a little while, but he was so comfortable. He didn't want to leave this warm, safe spot with his lover.
John brushed his hand over Halo’s forehead and through his hair, humming softly, “Morning, love…” He held Halo tightly, kissing his cheek softly, “Do you feel well-slept, my angel?”
Halo smiles a little as he curls into the other, leaning lovingly into John's touch. He loved the soft yet somewhat calloused hands of his lover. He kisses John's neck softly. "Morning to you as well, handsome. I slept wonderfully well, thank you." he says softly, looking up at the other happily.
John smiled, then glanced at the tent flap, “We should probably go soon. I heard the camp is mostly packed by now,” He said quietly, moving to sit up and stretch. He reached down to grab Halo’s hand and doodle circles on it with his thumb, “Do you feel okay?”