WHO: TYCHO & FERUS [CLOSED]
WHERE: FAR AWAY FROM EVERYONE ELSE
WHAT: REUNION TIMES
WARNING: IF YOU'RE AN OLD-TIMER, IT PROBABLY DOESN'T NEED TO BE SAID. IF YOU'RE NEW: THIS POST IS 99.9999% LIKELY TO END UP AS SEX SEX SEX, AKA NSFW.
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this will probably only be interesting if you're a tycho/ferus shipper, aka if you're me or Em ♥ )
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'It's really you,' he whispered, lifting a hand to trace his fingertips over Tycho's forehead, over his eyelids, his nose, his cheekbones. His lips.
His expression hardened slightly and he withdrew altogether, pushing away and sitting with his back against the opposite wall, staring almost accusingly at Tycho. When he spoke, he couldn't disguise the tremor in his voice. And he hated the feeling of unsureness creeping over him as he watched Tycho's expression.
'H-how do I know I won't lose you again?'
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There wasn't.
"Ferus, babe..." Tycho said slowly, carefully. His voice was thick with surpressed emotion. "You know, ... you know there's not-" he swallowed again, words getting stuck in his throat. "Any promise I made would be a lie," he finally settled on softly. "I don't want to lose you again, Gods, you know I don't but ... nothing is certain. You know that..."
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