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Lucas let out a little yelp, clinging to Einar as the man picked him up. He tried to tuck his legs up as close as he could. He swallowed hard, blushing furiously. "I really didn't think you would be able to do it," He tried to joke, biting his lip and burrowing in close. "Make sure you put me...

Lucas was hesitant, but Einar seemed determined to try. He took a small breath, and nodded slowly. "Alright, you can try the whole- bridal style thing, that seems safer," He rubbed the back of his neck, still uncertain. He shifted, trying to make it easier and feeling awkward about it.

Lucas kissed Einar back sweetly, before pulling away more firmly. He chuckled shyly, and shook his head. "No, Einar, honestly," He started for the stairs, hands in his pockets. "I'm too tall for that." He reiterated, still not believing Einar could pick him up. "Come on- I should really shower...

Lucas chuckled tiredly. "Maybe a nap instead," He offered, shifting to try and steal another kiss. "I don't wanna stand around much more but I wouldn't be against cuddling," He tried to offer a compromise, unsure if Einar would accept it.

Lucas fell back in against Einar, not wanting to really pull away. He just let himself melt a bit, putting perhaps too much of his weight against Einar. "Jerk," He muttered with no heat, just wanting to stay close. "We need to get cleaned up," He offered, even as he made no effort to move.

-godmod approved- Lucas shuddered at the words, drawing in a sharp breath. He couldn't really speak, instead just slipping his arms loosely around Einars waist and hiding his face in the mans neck. He wasn't used to feeling so flustered with Einar. He felt a little silly. He tried to pull back...

Lucas lingered in the kiss, but eventually he pulled back- just a bit, leaning his forehead against Einars. He shut his eyes, drawing in a shaky breath even as the tears kept slipping down his face. "You're a jerk," He managed with no real heat, his knees weak. He leant a little against Einar...

-godmods approved- Lucas whined lightly, stopping as Einar grabbed him. His knees buckled a little and he bit his lip, shutting his eyes. He struggled a few more moments with trying to find the words he wanted, before just groaning and giving up. He turned, pulling his hand back before stepping...

Lucas paused as Einar kissed his cheek and took his hand. He turned slightly, not answering right away. He let his fingers lace through Einars, and after another moment of silence, Lucas looked away, biting his lip, heart thundering in his chest. His hair fell into his eyes, and he couldn't help...

Lucas chuckled softly, and just shook his head. Einar could be stubborn sometimes, he'd always known that. But he shook his head to clear it. He didn't want to think too much about it while he was working. He focused instead on his task, working through the dilemna in his flowerbeds- admittedly...

Lucas hummed softly, and made another move to sit up. "It's not your strength I doubt, silly, my legs are too long," He stretched, his long limbs creaking. Rolling his neck, Lucas moved back to his work. "Sure, can you go to my storage cupboard and grab me a few things? I left a list of what I...

Lucas chuckled. "Now I'm definitely too tall for that," He countered, not thinking Einar could pick him up- it wasn't even a matter of if the other man was strong enough, it was purely that Lucas knew he was all legs. He took a breath. "But we can't- at least not yet." He frowned. "I still need...

Lucas let out a little sigh, and after a moment of thought, pressed a gentle kiss just under the edge of Einars jaw. "Careful," He whispered. "You're going to spoil me, Einar," He sighed softly, just letting himself relax for what felt like the first time in years. "If it didn't require moving...

Lucas was pliant, easily falling back into Einar's arms. He melted into the embrace, shutting his eyes. "Okay," He breathed. He just let himself relax, enjoying the feeling of Einar's arms around him. "I'm too tall for this, you know." He offered gently. "All legs."

Lucas swallowed hard, his heart stuttering in his chest. He wanted to just curl up against Einar, to let himself be lost in the almost-familiar warmth he was starting to unintentionally get used to. But a part of him was still afraid. He forced himself to pull away, keeping his eyes lowered. "I...

Lucas just hummed softly, finding that old comfort in Einars warmth, flushing slightly at the kiss to his cheek. "Be careful, please," He spoke softly after a few long moments of quiet. "I don't think I could handle another heartbreak if you keep doing this," He whispered, his fingers curling up...

Lucas felt weak in Einars hold, and finally caved in at the kiss to his cheek, shutting his eyes and turning to lean more heavily against the other man. He sighed, feeling all of his tension drain away. Even as a tear slipped down his cheek. "This helps," He murmured softly, letting his hand...

Lucas tensed when he felt the hands on him, but relaxed just as quickly- logic meant that it could only be Einar. He took a deep breath, keeping his eyes lowered even as he was helped back up into a sitting position. He was trying to keep calm, keep himself distanced, but it was hard when Einar...

Lucas had easily agreed to let Amelie go to France for a week- he couldn't just deny her. She was a faithful employee, and that meant something to him. He'd picked up a few of the extra shifts himself- he was usually here anyway. He loved his shop, and loved spending most of his time there...