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Iraklís lay down on his back, making sure Sadik wouldn’t fall off and exhaled loudly. “So it’s not relevant.”
Since Iraklis didn’t show any sign that he liked their position, Sadik rolled off carefully to just lay next to him. “I guess not.” He agreed softly.
Iraklís pulled him into his arms, or his one arm at least, and buried his face in Sadik’s hair.
He quickly hooked a leg over Iraklis’ hip to press against Iraklis, encouraging the action he took. Sadik smiled happily and forgot his momentary displeasure as he laid his head on Iraklis’ chest.
He held him warmly and closed his eyes. “I love you.” He murmured quietly and smiled to himself, settling down against Sadik’s body. There was little else that could calm him down like his lover’s presence.
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Iraklís lay down on his back, making sure Sadik wouldn’t fall off and exhaled loudly. “So it’s not relevant.”
Since Iraklis didn’t show any sign that he liked their position, Sadik rolled off carefully to just lay next to him. “I guess not.” He agreed softly.
Iraklís pulled him into his arms, or his one arm at least, and buried his face in Sadik’s hair.
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Iraklís went along obediently. “I’m sure that won’t happen either way.” He half-smiled and sat down on the mattress again.
“Yesterday you were asking me to cut off your arm.” He pointed out with a raised brow before moving to straddle Iraklis, looking down at him.
“Because it hurt. And I wasn’t serious.” He gave him a look. “It’s like when I saw I want to ram a knife into my head because I have a headache. Kill the pain, yunno?”
Sadik cast his gaze down a little when he was given a look. “I know.”
Iraklís lay down on his back, making sure Sadik wouldn’t fall off and exhaled loudly. “So it’s not relevant.”
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Iraklís went along obediently. “I’m sure that won’t happen either way.” He half-smiled and sat down on the mattress again.
“Yesterday you were asking me to cut off your arm.” He pointed out with a raised brow before moving to straddle Iraklis, looking down at him.
“Because it hurt. And I wasn’t serious.” He gave him a look. “It’s like when I saw I want to ram a knife into my head because I have a headache. Kill the pain, yunno?”
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He made a face and took both bottles in one hand, holding one with his little finger wrapped around its neck. “Fine, okay.”
Raises a brow at the face the Greek pulled. “Somethin’ wrong?”
“Can’t use my left arm.” He nodded towards the limp extremity at his side.
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“I’m not gonna complain.” Iraklís tried to move his fingers a little but it still ached too much so he abandoned that idea quickly. He would need to have his limb resting for a while longer despite its progress.
“Still not strong enough to move?” Sadik asked when he saw the fingers twitch a little with the pain on Iraklis’ face.
“Nah… Should be able to tomorrow, though.” He sighed a little and wrapped his arm in the towel again to cradle it against his chest.
Sadik nodded and put a hand on his shoulder to steer him to the bedroom. “Good. I can’t have you lose a hand.”
Iraklís went along obediently. “I’m sure that won’t happen either way.” He half-smiled and sat down on the mattress again.
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“…And why exactly do you need a label so desperately?”
“Because I’m bored. Vanya’s as work and the kids are out with their uncles.”
“Invent a new label then.” Iraklís shrugged.
“Hmmm. I’m awesome sauce then.” Grins and laughs.
“If that’s what you’d call it, sure.”
“Oh, by the way I got a little somethin’ somethin’ for Sadik. Hold on.” Leaves for a couple of moments before coming back with a bottle of whiskey and a bottle of Brandy. “Tell him it’s for helpin’ me yesterday.”
He made a face and took both bottles in one hand, holding one with his little finger wrapped around its neck. “Fine, okay.”
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“I’m not gonna complain.” Iraklís tried to move his fingers a little but it still ached too much so he abandoned that idea quickly. He would need to have his limb resting for a while longer despite its progress.
“Still not strong enough to move?” Sadik asked when he saw the fingers twitch a little with the pain on Iraklis’ face.
“Nah… Should be able to tomorrow, though.” He sighed a little and wrapped his arm in the towel again to cradle it against his chest.
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“…And why exactly do you need a label so desperately?”
“Because I’m bored. Vanya’s as work and the kids are out with their uncles.”
“Invent a new label then.” Iraklís shrugged.
“Hmmm. I’m awesome sauce then.” Grins and laughs.
“If that’s what you’d call it, sure.”
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“It feels like i’m starving.” He pouted.
“For what, I wonder.” He smiled and checked on his arm. It was much better, he could clearly see it now. It only looked like he was having a rash or light sunburn by now.
Sadik shrugged and let the joke stop there, following Iraklis’ eyes. “It looks good. I haven’t seen you heal so fast before.” He murmured.
“Hmm, yeah… It’s not really a science, is it? Some thing heal faster than others. Maybe it’s because it’s just a small part of me that needs healing. Usually I’m broken all over. Maybe something ran over it at some point.” He mused out loud as he inspected his fresh skin.
”.. I suppose so.” He nodded and accepted the explanation. Iraklis was no creature for logic, after all.
“I’m not gonna complain.” Iraklís tried to move his fingers a little but it still ached too much so he abandoned that idea quickly. He would need to have his limb resting for a while longer despite its progress.
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