Abel (Ethan Lamaire) (
inthebiblicalsense) wrote2024-09-23 01:30 am
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[In a very serious, business tone, Abel's answering machine sounds after any attempted calls that aren't responded to right away.]
You've reached Abel. I am not available at the moment, but I'll get back to you as soon as I can. If this is urgent, leave the line open.
And if this is Fitz I hope you're having a good day.
You've reached Abel. I am not available at the moment, but I'll get back to you as soon as I can. If this is urgent, leave the line open.
And if this is Fitz I hope you're having a good day.
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[He tilts his head a little, looking offside, and chuckles softly. Why is he somehow not surprised that Abel's mind jumped to that?
Though, he does like actually being referred to as his boyfriend. In spite of everything else around it, that is very nice.]
You could do that. So why don't you?
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Shifting to face Alexei more his other hand comes to his chest, pressing gently to try and get him to lay back on the couch.]
Does my new boyfriend want to make out with me? Or is he not in the mood?
[Which is why he doesn't just pounce, he has a little more awareness than that thank you. Not everyone wants to go right from having a serious, emotionally draining conversation to a tongue down their throat.]
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But...
He resists the push, staying sat upright as he closes his hand around Abel's wrist and gently moves it back from his chest.]
I'm—... I'm not in the mood, right now. I'm just tired.
[He's not sure if he's ever refused the other man like this before. It's not a great feeling to do it, but he thinks he might feel worse if he lets things continue.]
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They've graduated from saying you don't have to ask, because he gets now why that isn't right, even if it felt nice when he'd said it to him. He squeezes Alexei's hands, still facing him and let's them fall into his lap.]
Well, I could take a nap with you, or I could let you take one by yourself.
You decide.
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If you're tired, yeah, you can stay.
[Because he's not really feeling like being watched while he's sleeping right now.]
Think I just need to not have to think about anything for a bit.
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Well... I'll let you sleep then, I'm not tired. But, text me later? We could watch something, I'll see if I can make you dinner? [He might have to ask John for the ingredients, but he doesn't feel that bad about it since it's for Cain.]
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[Non-committal, he knows, but he's feeling all kinds of Ways and can't be sure where his head is going to be at later.
He pushes himself up to his feet and hooks his thumbs into his pockets, his chin tilted up just a little as he looks at Abel.]
I'll see you, then.
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Any sort of relief he'd been feeling is starting to fade into uncertainty. He doesn't ask if he can give him a kiss before he leaves because he's afraid of the answer, squeezing his arm instead.]
Bye.
[And with one last lingering look at Alexei, he leaves.]