moneyballer: by justaways on plurk (142)
asher fuckboy millstone ([personal profile] moneyballer) wrote 2017-09-21 05:01 am (UTC)

[Slowly, the fog in his mind begins to clear.

With each breath he inhales, a familiar, comforting scent enters his nostrils, and Asher is reminded of how limited his time may be here. Not here on this team or in this castle, but here, in the warmth of Kung Jin's lap. If he had grown into the presentable sort, the type of man his father and mother had wanted to him to be, perhaps he wouldn't cherish this. Wouldn't relish being taken care of, or being undressed and put to bed like some kind of infant.

But oh god, is it nice to have the privilege of acting like brat and knowing that at least one person wont-
]

You really hurt my feelings.

[Leave.

The words are barely audible, muffled, as Asher's face is practically buried in Jin's thigh.

You made me feel so small.
]

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