Damien Knowles
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We got machines but the kids got Jesus.
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Post by Damien Knowles on Sept 22, 2012 17:32:47 GMT -5
Damien had almost been dropping off to sleep when Nolan appeared in the doorway, all wrapped up in a blanket. It was one of the most adorable sights he'd ever seen. What then came out of Nolan's mouth, surprised Damien, he stayed sat down for a moment, wondering whether Nolan was joking. Then again, why would he joke about that?
Standing up, Damien turned off the TV and walked over to Nolan and put his arm around his shoulders, he led him back to the bedroom. The bedroom was a lot smaller than the living room, and so it was warmer, Damien slid off his leather jacket and placed it on the floor.
Damien sat down on the bed and motioned for Nolan to come over. 'You look like a little kid, wrapped up like that', he smiled, not meaning anything mean by it. Still smiling he patted the bed, 'Come get comfy then'.
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Post by Nolan DeSanto on Sept 22, 2012 18:11:43 GMT -5
Nolan smiled a little, "I know..." he crept back over to him and then laid back down. He unwrapped the blanket from around his shoulders so Damien could get inside. Shyly, he pressed his body against his, so they were in a bit of a spooning position, him being the little spoon. He laid his head back on the pillow, and relaxed a little against Damien like that. It felt right. Like he was exactly where he was supposed to be.
He didn't know if they were back together for not. Neither one of them had said anything about it. He was just glad to be home. "Thanks..." he mumbled quietly, referring to Damien coming in here with him when he didn't have to.
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Damien Knowles
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We got machines but the kids got Jesus.
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Post by Damien Knowles on Sept 22, 2012 18:16:45 GMT -5
Damien snuggled down under the blanket, wrapping one arm around Nolan. When he put his head down on the pillow his face was basically buried in Nolan's hair. Not that he minded that at all.
'You're welcome', Damien murmured, he planted a soft kiss on the back of Nolan's neck, hoping he wouldn't read too much in to it. The last thing he wanted right now was a relationship talk. It'd be nice to know what was going on, but at the same time, he was sleepy and happy.
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