04-15-2017, 10:04 PM
(Henry?)
"One cup of hot chocolate has about 2 milligrams of caffeine. That is, unless if it's caffeine free." He said back, tilting his head a little to the side, his squishy cheek getting in contact with Sam's hand. He heard a disappointed sigh coming from the other as he frowned slightly, knowing he couldn't hide his labor from Sam. He is a detective after all, with a keen eye. Taken a back by the sudden hands intertwining, Angelo began feeling ticklish and fuzzy. When he noticed the other struggling in his words, he gave his hand a light squeeze back to encourage him, listening to every thing he had to say. His words moved him, yet also made him confused. He had no idea his feelings were mutual, but is the current situation holding him back that much? Are they really allowed to be togethe-
Light movement from the infants responded to Sam's touch, making the carrier's doubts vanish. The babies had already accepted him, so there is no reason not to. Angelo's usual pout seemed to vanish for a second, now looking relaxed, then looked like he was about to cry while biting his lip, before he gave Sam the most brightest smile he could ever manage. His expression stayed like that, before relaxing again.
Wrapping his arms around Sam's neck, leaning on his shoulder as his belly gently pressed against his love's stomach. "I already see you as more than a friend, so you can tell me always, at anytime." He said quietly, before pecking his nose, then carefully head-butting him. (Now Angelo reminds me of a cat. A silent head-butting cat that looks pouty.)
"One cup of hot chocolate has about 2 milligrams of caffeine. That is, unless if it's caffeine free." He said back, tilting his head a little to the side, his squishy cheek getting in contact with Sam's hand. He heard a disappointed sigh coming from the other as he frowned slightly, knowing he couldn't hide his labor from Sam. He is a detective after all, with a keen eye. Taken a back by the sudden hands intertwining, Angelo began feeling ticklish and fuzzy. When he noticed the other struggling in his words, he gave his hand a light squeeze back to encourage him, listening to every thing he had to say. His words moved him, yet also made him confused. He had no idea his feelings were mutual, but is the current situation holding him back that much? Are they really allowed to be togethe-
Light movement from the infants responded to Sam's touch, making the carrier's doubts vanish. The babies had already accepted him, so there is no reason not to. Angelo's usual pout seemed to vanish for a second, now looking relaxed, then looked like he was about to cry while biting his lip, before he gave Sam the most brightest smile he could ever manage. His expression stayed like that, before relaxing again.
Wrapping his arms around Sam's neck, leaning on his shoulder as his belly gently pressed against his love's stomach. "I already see you as more than a friend, so you can tell me always, at anytime." He said quietly, before pecking his nose, then carefully head-butting him. (Now Angelo reminds me of a cat. A silent head-butting cat that looks pouty.)