White Day present and returned feelings~

[mutedpleasure]

[Normally Joyd would knock on Atticus' window to let the redhead know he was there but today was special, today it was a surprise. A kind of surprise that he could only give while within his own courtyard, it was the only place his voice was once more his own.

Once settled he starts playing a song waiting until Atticus turns toward the window

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[salvationsnox]

[Atticus was quiet during the song, listening to Joyd sing. But when the gypsy stops, he looks at him, unsure of what to say.]

[mutedpleasure]

[Gets to his feet, swinging the guitar over his back and moving to the window. Once there he holds up a red rose, its tips white by design rather than by man's hand, offering it to Atticus.]

I've thought about it, Atticus, what you mean to me. I always knew that I loved you but I wasn't quite sure if it was the same way you saw me. Now I know it is.

But if your feelings have changed in this month's time, I'll understand.

[salvationsnox]

[Doesn't answer for a few minutes as he reaches out to gently take the rose from him] It hasn't.

/replaces Atticus with Shaye

[mutedpleasure]

[Small smile, the feeling of relief flooding through him as he takes a step closer to the window, setting his forehead against the other's]