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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 5, 2011 21:14:26 GMT -5
"But are you sure you want to risk it?" Rhema asked, before shaking his head. "Just tell me if it gets worse, alright?"
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Post by ode on Jun 5, 2011 21:25:01 GMT -5
Roman eyes Rhema and then Bearon. "I hate this fucking shit. I'm a young man in al elders body."
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 5, 2011 21:36:32 GMT -5
Rhema reached up and gently grasped Roman's face to face him. "Don't worry. We will both be here, and you will come back to yourself fully." he nodded.
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Post by ode on Jun 5, 2011 21:39:15 GMT -5
Roman leaned into the man's palm. "It doesn't matter. Nothing matters, I don't suppose. As long as I enjoy what time I have with you and Bearon."
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 5, 2011 21:42:36 GMT -5
Rhema smacked him lightly. "Stop talking like that. You hear me? You're going to be just fine. Stop being so negative towards yourself--the way you believe effects your body."
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Post by ode on Jun 5, 2011 21:47:16 GMT -5
Roman just grinned lighty, not believing a word of it or that he would grow old. "Whatever you say, gorgeous.": He paused then, gaze dropping to Rhema's mouth. "I'd love to kiss you now."
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 5, 2011 21:49:57 GMT -5
Rhema looked at the male. "Are you still being pessimistic?" he asked.
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Post by ode on Jun 5, 2011 21:51:40 GMT -5
"I'm thinking positive right now," he said, leaning in closer and cocking his head to the side in anticipation of a kiss.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 5, 2011 21:52:48 GMT -5
"Are you now?" Rhema asked, raising a brow. "Then, I suppose so." he said, standing a bit on tiptoe to kiss the man softly.
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Post by ode on Jun 5, 2011 22:21:16 GMT -5
Roman sighed into the kiss, pulling away before it got heated in front of Bearon.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 5, 2011 22:22:33 GMT -5
bearon was on the ground laughing with Wayne as he and his youngest played with the baby and a large, paper butterfly.
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Post by ode on Jun 5, 2011 22:24:28 GMT -5
Roman leaned close and rested his forehead against Rhema's. "You're special to me... You know that?"
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 5, 2011 22:27:05 GMT -5
Rhema flushed a bit, before pulling away and shaking his head. "What are you saying," he said with a small short laugh of disbelief.
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Post by ode on Jun 5, 2011 23:47:46 GMT -5
Roman pulled him back against him. "I'm saying that my heart felt whole the moment I saw you and has wept in it's yearning for you every moment you were away from me. I cried when you left me. I was nervous when I found you. I love you, Rhema."
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 6, 2011 2:40:59 GMT -5
If Rhema thought he was red before, he didn't want to see himself now as he flushed to the tips of his ears. How could he manage to tell Roman that he...he loveed him too without looking like a fool?
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