[ Quick to notice what Sunday is trying to do, Gallagher makes sure that the sheets cover them both. He pulls the other man closer to him once he's done, pressing kisses all over his face. The tip of his nose, his lips. Their foreheads are pressed together when he lingers just a bit too long before he pulls back with a smile. ]
You deserve to be cherished, so I'm glad that's how you're feeling.
[ The other parts, however... ]
Why are you saddened?
[ Another soft press of lips, his arms slinking down to wrap around the man's waist. Maybe it's unfair of him to ask, but he knows it's futile to fight the inevitable. Ignoring it won't make it any less of a reality that they both have to deal with soon enough. ]
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You deserve to be cherished, so I'm glad that's how you're feeling.
[ The other parts, however... ]
Why are you saddened?
[ Another soft press of lips, his arms slinking down to wrap around the man's waist. Maybe it's unfair of him to ask, but he knows it's futile to fight the inevitable. Ignoring it won't make it any less of a reality that they both have to deal with soon enough. ]
Are you gonna miss me that much?