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❝ What would you do in my position ? ❞ A small sigh , if only Ester could answer him . What does he do !? +
❝ What would you do in my position ? ❞ A small sigh , if only Ester could answer him . What does he do !? +
⠀⠀More than Leo could ever hope to realize or understand. The way Leo had held him only seconds earlier was going to be engrained into his deepest fantasies for a long, long time. What would have happened if Sera hadn't called? Would Michael be pinned against something?
❝ I missed you , try to visit more .~ ❞ Stepping down from the ledge , best return to his duties . Hearing his phone buzz , ah , more security checks ... eugh , he best help Joel out poor fucker must be overworked with this .
⠀⠀Feeling Leo hold him so tightly excited
⠀⠀Leo knew Michael hated the feline features that were bestowed upon him when he became an official seraph. The cat limbs, the claws, longer canines, enhanced senses, he hated all of it.
❝ I'm fine , are you ? ❞
❝ I gave you what you wanted, why are you upset? ❞
❝ ... ❞
He felt so small , moving away from the saint .
❝ What's a secret or two between /good/ friends? ❞
⠀⠀Ugh, he hated saying that. Yes they were best friends, but there was something more between them. Something Michael couldn't pinpoint even now.
Leaning closer , closing the gap , meeting the saint half way defiantly .
❝ You . Owed me a visit , Mikey .~ ❞ A whispered tone , staring at the man . His heart hurt ... again , always did .
❝ ... ❞
He felt so small , moving away from the saint .
❝ No. Fuck off. ❞
⠀⠀The Saint stomped once & his boots reappeared. Never again.
Staring , those are so cute -- cuter than he imagined ??
❝ I am a weirdo , what about it ? ❞ What if he , pokes one , just lightly ?
❝ Happier if it lasts a moment longer .~ ❞
❝ ... ❞
He felt so small , moving away from the saint .
Staring , those are so cute -- cuter than he imagined ??
❝ I am a weirdo , what about it ? ❞ What if he , pokes one , just lightly ?
❝ Happier if it lasts a moment longer .~ ❞
❝ Happy? You fucking weirdo. ❞
ONCE IS ENOUGH .
Staring , those are so cute -- cuter than he imagined ??
❝ I am a weirdo , what about it ? ❞ What if he , pokes one , just lightly ?
❝ Happier if it lasts a moment longer .~ ❞
ONCE IS ENOUGH .
ONCE. YOU CAN ONLY SEE THEM.
ONCE IS ENOUGH .
⠀⠀Michael didn't announce his status often, but the only thing stopping him from breaking into Leo's home (again) was his respect for the man. He wondered if Leo had missed or noticed any of the things the Saint had swiped. He used to take
❝ Whatever you say 'mate' , I am popular enough .~ ❞ But they are not Michael . +
⠀⠀Not new for them either. Michael crossed his legs, one toned thigh over the other.
❝ Sounds more like you need to get laid, mate~ ❞
⠀⠀He added casually, before taking another drag of his second stolen smoke. Leave it to Leo to break
❝ Of course I hoped you would return to me .~ Was starting to think you never would return ... ❞ Or he'd be dead by then .
❝ Whatever you say 'mate' , I am popular enough .~ ❞ But they are not Michael . +
❝ Regardless , hopefully your return will go how you wish it to . ❞ Remaining by his window , observing the flying birds returning to his garden from a distance . It was enough in his tower .
A miniature pride ? True , he should get another +
⠀⠀That made him laugh a little.
❝ I presume all of you have a small collection from my travels over the centuries. I see you've kept the little lion carvings I've
❝ Heaven parties a lot , St Peter , Emily and Abel are always busy spreading hope -- as much as the same songs drive me insane . ❞
A miniature pride ? True , he should get another +
⠀⠀The Saint sighed dreamily.
❝ You should see it. ❞
⠀⠀Michael stayed put until Leo offered him to sit down, as if he was waiting for it. Instead of sitting, however, he walked towards Leo. Pointed heels gently clicked.
⠀⠀She left a sour taste in his mouth. It was him, not her. Michael knew that deep down, but he chose to ignore that.
⠀⠀It took a few seconds for Michael's brain to shut back on, leaving him standing in the doorway, staring at the towering man before him. He was Leo, alright.
⠀⠀As he reached for the door it was flung open. Suddenly there was a
Wrapping arms around the shorter saint before his brain could remember to be professional . He missed him ... so much ... he was 'home' .
⠀⠀Ten thousand years.
⠀⠀The Saint had been gone for ten 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘥 years! He would have stayed gone if it weren't for Adam's failure. Michael had always known the First Man wasn't fit for combat. He'd trained Adam extensively, but in the end, it