devoutsoldier
** <3
gllird
faIcoz
( ⸙ ) . . . oh ─ mr . galliard. i wasn't expecting to run into you. is everything okay ?
faIcoz
( ⸙ ) . . . i was just ... helping a friend with an errand , that's all. i didn't mean to worry colt.
cltgrc
* ·˚☆彡 i ... should probably get up . [ the back of his hand gently stroked porco's cheek ,, watching as he would doze off and attempt to wake up. he was fighting to stay awake as he did since he woke up from his coma. it was sad to witness when knowing the truth behind it.
for a moment ,, colt stopped the soothing motion to lean forward ,, planting a kiss on porco's forehead. ] would you like anything to eat ?
／／ after war au <33
gllird
[ the sound of colt's voice wasn't exactly clear. more so just a muffled sound in the distance, dispite being side by side. the steady motion of a soft hand brushing against his cheek only caused him to grow more tired. ]
... hm ? [ porco shifted his body closer to his partner, his arms slithering around the other's waist. ]
[ @cltgrc ]
beastlythrows
─ ─ don't push yourself , galliard . we don't need that right before deployment .
/ sometime around when porco first inherited the jaw
mrclgllird
* ·˚⸸彡 what a surprise . took you long enough to finally decide to visit your older brother .
gllird
w̲o̲u̲l̲d̲ ̲ ̲y̲o̲u̲ like me to leave ? damn. i thought i should check on you. [ @mrclgllird ]
faIcoz
( ⸙ ) . . . mr . galliard ! if you have a second ,, can i ask you something ?
cltgrc
* ·˚☆彡 and ... done ! that should be the last box .
／／ after war au :> they need happy time 【 pov: they just got an apartment 】
gllird
[ porco carefully leaned forward. making an attempt to reach out to one of the boxes without getting up from the chair. ] i would love that . think we can read them all in one sitting ? [ @cltgrc ]
cltgrc
* ·˚☆彡 [ it felt like a knife had been stabbed in his heart. those letters were playing a HUGE part in their relationship and porco nearly had forgotten all about them. he was aware of the brain damage porco suffered from but it still hurt. frankly, he wasn't fully convinced his boyfriend actually remembered. ] want to read some right now ? you know ,, for old times sake .
cltgrc
* ·˚☆彡 take it easy ─ you ' re not exactly able to move like you used to .
／／ after war au ,, cuz they deserve better <3
gllird
[ the way colt ignored his statement said it all. he would forever be stuck in this tortures state. but he just couldn't accept that.
the strawberry blonde couldn't help but roll his eyes at the mention of that godforsaken crutch. ] i don't need it around the house , colt . [ @cltgrc ]
cltgrc
* ·˚☆彡 [ it was painful to see someone like porco in such a state. those words uttered from his husband's mouth made colt's heart ache. knowing that request was most likely never going to be possible. the blonde quickly put an arm around the other, offering a bit more support. ] hey ,, where ' s your crutch ? if you want to walk around you should be using it .
cltgrc
* ·˚☆彡 after a long dinner filled with dirty looks and awkward conversation, all colt wanted to do was collapse on his bed. not even to fall into a deep slumber. simply to stare at the roof in silence, thinking about the whole situation on repeat.
what did it all mean ? was that his mother's way of "trying" to accept her son's bisexuality ? by giving dirty looks to his boyfriend ? throughout the whole dinner, colt could see how uncomfortable porco was. hell, he wished he could grab his boyfriend's hand or something to reassure him. maybe this whole thing was a mistake…
colt truly believed he was part of the problem. it wasn't all on his mother. she was trying her best. but he had room for improvement as well. for starters, he shouldn't be embarrassed about his relationship. something he's been trying to work on for YEARS. maybe this dinner was too big of a step for all of them.
the rest of the night, the blonde sat with his head down. that dreadful feeling of being ashamed of himself quickly resurfaced. once everyone but himself and porco left the table, he finally spoke up. "i'm really sorry… i thought things would have gone a lot better."
colt couldn't even bring himself to look at porco. just stare at the barely touched food sitting on his plate.
gllird
it really pained him to sit back and watch colt throw away basically a full plate of food. not only due to the waste but the fact colt didn't it. it wasn't the time or place to bring it up, so he had stay quiet about it. though, he took note that it was getting pretty bad again.
he quickly snapped out of his own thoughts once he heard the blonde's voice again. " yeah ? i hope so. i got you a really special gift. " he gave colt a gentle nudge with his elbow, a grin painted over his face.
a wave of relief washed over him knowing colt was genuinely looking forward to tomorrow. it was something he worried over as soon they made the plans. at least, he liked to think that comment meant colt was looking forward to it.
[ @cltgrc ]
cltgrc
* ·˚☆彡 " ... yeah. " he wasn't sure what else to respond with. if he disagreed and dragged on an argument about it, well, what good would that do. it would only cause more unnecessary problems. all he truly wanted was to enjoy the holidays with his family, including his boyfriend.
eventually, he handed porco a plate before turning the tap off again. he walked over to the trash bin to scrape off the remaining food left on his own plate. once every bit was off, he made his way back over to sink to start washing again.
" i'm sure tomorrow will be much better. " the blonde knew he should change the subject to something more positive. he spoke with a gentle, forced smile, but he truly did mean it.
gllird
" alright, alright... i'll be out of your hair after. i promise. until tomorrow. " that little hip bump was probably the last thing colt should have done. now porco had to fight the urge of smacking the other's ass. not in a sexual way of course. only a playful smack. he knew better then to do it in this household.
porco leaned over to grab a dish towel. he leaned himself up against the counter while he waited for colt to pass him a dish. on top of that, he served as a look out. glancing over his shoulder every so often in case colt's mom decided to come ' check on them '. if she did come, porco would use his foot to gently tap colt's. as usual.
he knew how upset colt was about this whole thing. he could only hope that tomorrow will bring his spirits up. " " it really wasn't your fault. i don't want you to blame yourself for this, okay ? "
[ @cltgrc ]
cltgrc
* ·˚☆彡 what the hell were you thinking ! you could have gotten yourself KILLED ,, you idiot !
cltgrc
* ·˚☆彡 i guess gabi shot down one of their guys and used his odm gear . then ... falco grabbed on .