And suddenly Roman felt like crying, seeing Deniz like this.
(...) Roman pulled Deniz's back tight against his chest, pried his fingers loose of the blanket and twined his own between them. Gradually Deniz relaxed against him, his breath easing, his muscles loosening. And as they both began to sink towards sleep, one thought followed Roman down: why do we keep doing this to each other?
Suddenly I feel like crying...
Why does angst feel so good?
And - haha, warning for Parisian landmarks!
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winterlover (winterlover) wrote in no7_awz on January 9th, 2011 at 12:23 am