icedthemoon
you are not alone | no one is alone
Nathaniel Matthews and Carlos Da Silva
Former Firefly, Aspiring Artist | 21, 25 | Current location ;; Montana
Why he had been so terrified of this before didn’t even make sense to him now. The commitment was not scary. He wanted to be committed to Alex. The journey was not scary. There was no journey that he wanted to be on without him by his side. The question about whether or not this was a reciprocated love was fraught with holes. Of course Alex loved him in the same way that he loved Alex. If you didn’t love someone, would you travel all the way back to where people scarred you for being yourself and risk your life to save that someone and also sleep in their arms every night and kiss them like they were the only person who mattered in the whole world? Because that was how it felt when Alex kissed him. His lips told him the story of how Nate was the most important person in Alex’s world, and it was by far his favorite story. As the kiss came to a break, he brought his fingers to Alex’s cheek. Ran a tip over marred skin. “I love your scars. I know they represent something that hurt you both physically and mentally, but I love them, because they’re you, and I love you. And I love that your cheeks flush pink all the time. Carlos wasn’t wrong when he said they were the cutest.” He could list the thousands of reasons why for the rest of time and still never be finished. “You are the most incredible person I have ever met. I don’t know how I got you, but I did, and I don’t ever want to let you go.”
Former Firefly, Aspiring Artist | 21, 25 | Current location ;; Montana
Why he had been so terrified of this before didn’t even make sense to him now. The commitment was not scary. He wanted to be committed to Alex. The journey was not scary. There was no journey that he wanted to be on without him by his side. The question about whether or not this was a reciprocated love was fraught with holes. Of course Alex loved him in the same way that he loved Alex. If you didn’t love someone, would you travel all the way back to where people scarred you for being yourself and risk your life to save that someone and also sleep in their arms every night and kiss them like they were the only person who mattered in the whole world? Because that was how it felt when Alex kissed him. His lips told him the story of how Nate was the most important person in Alex’s world, and it was by far his favorite story. As the kiss came to a break, he brought his fingers to Alex’s cheek. Ran a tip over marred skin. “I love your scars. I know they represent something that hurt you both physically and mentally, but I love them, because they’re you, and I love you. And I love that your cheeks flush pink all the time. Carlos wasn’t wrong when he said they were the cutest.” He could list the thousands of reasons why for the rest of time and still never be finished. “You are the most incredible person I have ever met. I don’t know how I got you, but I did, and I don’t ever want to let you go.”