My Beautiful Beast [Angelo/Tarin]

[fearless]

Tarin smiled and picked them up before practically dragging him towards the garden. He was just really excited and wanted him to get what he wanted.

[praiseofblood]

Angelo was tempted to laugh at Tarin's eagerness and posed him the way he wanted him before sitting down and beginning to sketch him, smiling.

[fearless]

Tarin watched him and tried not to move. He was amazed at Tarin, loved how he drew.

[praiseofblood]

Angelo's eyes drifted between the paper and Tarin. Stars, he'd never seen a more beautiful male in his life.

[fearless]

Tarin smiled wide every time their eyes met, showing silently how lucky he felt to have Angelo.

[praiseofblood]

Angelo finished his sketch just as the light began to fade from the sky. "I can paint it sometime tomorrow, maybe?" he asked, as he stood, walking over to Tarin.

[fearless]

Tarin nodded and stood to get up but soon he shifted to his demon form. He tilted his head confused and whined, he wanted to spend more time with his mate.

[praiseofblood]

Angelo looked confused, "What?" he blinked, looking at Tarin. He'd thought the curse was broken.

[fearless]

Tarin pouted then huffed. He moved close to his mate though wanting to see his drawing.

[praiseofblood]

Angelo was a bit sad that Tarin wasn't a man anymore, but he showed the male the drawing,non-the less.

[fearless]

Tarin laid his head in his lap, huffing but didn't say anything.

[praiseofblood]

Angelo pet the beast, sighing. "How will we ever break this...curse?" he asked, spitting the word like venom.

[fearless]

Tarin whimpered knowing how he felt and feeling the same.

[praiseofblood]

"I just want it to be broken...so you won't have to go through this anymore." Angelo said with a heavy sigh.

[fearless]

Tarin nuzzled his chest then drew a heart in the dirt. He was trying to tell him that he had to love him first.