soft lips and soft spoken - viper, au

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    ✧ had bo known that he would of been so head over heels in love with someone he could barely see, due to living situations, maybe he would of made better arrangements. maybe he would of done something different, like falling in love with someone he could of been with a lot more. though, bo had to admit, being in love with the boy he was currently drooling over any chance he could, was definitely one of those things that you just did not change. the light skinned boy had been planning this for a while. whilst other's may of thought that he was moving too fast. that he should wait, but he did not want to. at all. he loved his significant other, and he wanted to tie the knot before someone else got the chance. "he will be here soon.. ah.." he could feel his nerves turning on him. he was never nervous, but in a time like this, who wouldn't be nervous.


    //ksksksk terrible start but viper .

    trepidation leapt through virid eyes although a maintained demeanor struggled to hold itself upright within the stiffened lining of ironed suit. tawny lean fingers tugged at his pale collar, in stark contrast to his tanned and freckled visage, readjusting it for what seemed to be the millionth time, as it was never 'straight' enough for his liking. air, as warm as the feeling that was beginning to blossom in his chest, breezed past darkened curled hair, ruffling through auburn strands and picking out the gold from between.


    a nervous smile tugged at the corners of his lips as he thought of the southern-speaking individual which had so plagued his mind from the moment he met him. he never thought he could fall so in love with one individual, to only think about them every day, to look outside and wonder if he was looking at the same sky that he saw, to feel such heartache, the tugs on his heartstrings that gave way once he caught sight of the fair-skinned boy. he wanted oh so to simple revel in his love for bo, to bask in his glory, to savor his southern drawl as if bo were a drop of water in a desert, to relish in his sapphire gaze that he wished could engulf his very being, to luxuriate in that love he exuded. oh, how he wished to love bo even more.


    his voice caught up to him, a cracked, "hey," escaped him before he corrected himself, warmth and adoration seeping into his normally cold tone. "i've missed you, love." a warm embrace then, as if he wished to never let go of bo, as if bo were his lifeline and he were a drowning sailor. oh, how he's missed him.


    ✧ just the sight of such beauty caused butterflies to turn in his stomach, making his intestines feel as if they were twisting and turning, things they did not do. he could of threw up, definitely, if there wasn't so much joy going on inside of him. out of pure instinct it seemed, bo took off his hat, one he always seemed to be wearing, placing it on his lover's head, accepting the warm embrace, moving to place a soft kiss upon his lips, humming gently, a tune of pure satisfaction. how he missed the touch, the gentleness of his significant other. in a world full of bullshit excuses, and terrible people, he was glad to have found such a light. though it had been unknown to him, bo had been hiding out. recently he had caught wind of his crazy ass brother, and he did not need to deal with that. he barely even talked about him, and he sure as hell didn't want _______ worrying.


    as he opened his mouth, his words were like a sweet melody, gently floating to his ears and calming down most, if not all, of his bad nerves. moments like this made bo realize how much he would do for him. how much pain and hurt he would cause, how much trouble he would be in, how much he would simply sacrifice for this single soul. he didn't understand how his feels for one could be so strong, so unchanging, yet here he was. foolishly in love with someone who made him so happy, that it was almost surreal. but bo wouldn't change a thing. "ah missed ya too. yah wouldn't believe how tough these last few days have been fah me. ah'll... tell ya later. right now ah just wanna enjoy our dinner." he said, almost instinctively kissing the other again, moving to interlock their hands a hum of happiness leaving his lips.