"ya'r welcom' over..." nods
stands in front of the door, knocking gently and huddling into his coat.
opens the door and smiles at the man "hej...come on in..."
smiles, waving. "Labas." Stomps his feet before crossing the threshold, shivering. "It's snowing like flour out there."
nods and shuts the door "th'at time 'o year...go sit in fron't 'o th' fire...'ll get ya some cocoa..."
nods, taking off his coat and hanging it on a spare peg. "That sounds lovely, thank you." ^^ He makes way to living room, clasping hands.
walks into the kitchen and heats up the milk "how ya be'n...?"
glances over, nodding with a smile. "I've been well, thank you. Finally catching up with work since the holidays."
"...mmm...th'ats always a plus..." walks in the room with two mugs
turns around, taking the warm cup between his gloved hands. "Ah, thank you." Blows over cup, before taking a sip. "...Mm~ ^^ Tastes good."
"tanks..." poors some rum in his own cup "wan't some...?"
blinks slightly, and shakes his head, laughing nervously. "Ah, no thank you. I don't really drink." Looks around for a place to sit.
"'s a bad habit..." sighs "feel free 't sit whe'r eve'r..."
Tolys
thinks 14 years ago
for a moment, before shrugging, and sitting crosslegged on the floor before the fireplace. Looks up at Berwald. "How was your day?" Sips.
"...mmm...got drunk..." nods
blinks, and nods. "Ah. How do you feel now?"
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"m' head hurts..." frowns
frowns in sympathy, setting down his glass. "Did you drink any water? To keep hydrated?"
"ja...but more rum 's th' only th'n th'at helps..."
bites the inside of his cheek, considering. Sighs, and takes another sip, nodding in understanding. "Ivan's the same way." Freezes, and
sputters slightly, flushing. "N-Not saying the two of you are the same, of course!;;"
flushes more, and tries to hide his face into the cup. "Open mouth insert foot;;" Glances up, and notices the other is still standing.
"Ah, would you care to sit down?" pats a spot on the floor next to him, before the fireplace.
"sure..." walks over and sits next to him, placing his head on Tolys shoulder
jumps, but only a little. Glances at Berwald from the corner of eyes. Hesitates, and then sets cup down, taking off one glove. He sets one
slightly cool hand on Berwald's forehead. "This always made Ivan feel better," he offers in explanation, "Feel free to tell me to stop."
nods, gently shifting his fingertips over the other's temples.
relaxes for the first time in days
continues massaging for a few minutes, feeling the other slowly untense. Rests his palm flat on Berwald's forehead, cradling it.
sat up a little "tanks..." laid down, placing his head on the other lap
blinks a bit, before smiling. Gently pets the Swede's head, carding his hands through Berwald's hair. "No problem."
the feeling of the warmth on his back and the kindness of Tolys made him relax even more
sighs softly, his mind drifting. Rests one hand behind him, leaning against it, and continues stroking. He loved being able to comfort.
stares off, reaching up a hand and taking off his glasses
tilts his head, and, after a while, smiles. Blinks, his hand pausing, but only for a second. "You have nice eyes."
blushes, not knowing what to do "tanks..."
nods, and continues petting, letting it rest at that. Closes his eyes, and leans back, against the warm stone. Begins humming lightly.
opens one eye, looking down. Smiles slightly, shrugging. "An old song. So old I forgot the words. Hope you don't mind?"
shakes his head "I know someth'ns li'ke th'at 't...makes m' kind'a sad..."
nods, fingers curling a little, knuckles resting on Berwald's hair. "Me too, a little. But it makes what I do have more precious, I find."
nods "'s li'ke when I go out on m' old boat...not one at sea loo'ks li'ke it 'cause she's so old..."
nods, temporarily lifting his hand to tuck the side of his bangs behind his ear. "I don't have many material things, anymore. A set of armor
, some old swords, maybe..."
"got m' vik'n ship 'nd m' old sword..."
hums, considering, and replaces his hand on the other's hair, continuing to stroke with his fingers. "Most of the things I kept were songs."
"I li'ke them..." nods "'s nice..."
flushes a little, before smiling, bowing his head. "Thank you. I think so, too."
turns his head so he can see Tolys face
blinks, and his hand stops moving, knuckles resting just slightly on Sweden's cheek. "..." Tilts head, waiting for the other to speak.
smiles, and brushes his knuckles over the other's cheek slightly, before reaching over and grabbing his lukewarm chocolate. Sips.
watches him, happy that someone isn't squirming under his gaze
...well, as far as anyone can be;;
wraps his arms around the mans waist, hiding his face in Tolys belly
blinks, flushing. "///" Smiles softly, and pets the other's head again. "Are you feeling any better?"
nods, not moving his face
nods, "Good." Continues humming, running his hand across Sweden's hair, scratching gently behind his ears.
pulls himself closer to the man
closes his eyes, and rests his other arm across Berwald's shoulders, smiling, enjoying the warmth.
nods against the fireplace, smiling. "Me too. Nice and warm."
stands up and walks away, comes back holding two pillows and a blanket, offering one to Tolys' and setting the other on his lap before lying
back down and covering up in the blanket
smiles and takes the pillow. "Ah, thank you." Leans forward slightly, placing the pillow between his back and the wall. Looks at the blanket
and wonders what to do with it;;
goes back to hiding his face in Tolys' belly
blinks down at the other, and smiles. Finally drapes blanket around his own shoulders, letting the extra drape over and form a sort of tent
over Berwald's head. Returns his fingers to the other's head, and continues humming.
smiled, feeling like a little kid
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continues stroking the others head, resting his head on the stones. "Are you sure you're not too warm?"
shakes his head "I li'ke th' warmth...'s always so cold here..."
nods, reassured. Speaking quietly, "After Siberia, its almost impossible to say anything feels too warm."
"ja..." peaks out of the blanket at him
opens one eye, and peers down. Grins a bit, and pulls blanket over his shoulders, bringing himself into the tent. "Lights out!" ^^
smiles up at him, throwing Tolys' shirt up and hiding under it-
squeaks, sucking his stomach in, laughing a bit breathlessly. "Th-that tickles!"
smirks and reaches a hand up tickling his side
jumps slightly, and tries to hold back a sudden stream of giggles, trembling. "Haha S-St-Stop ah ha ha~"
nips at his tummy, still tickling his side
yelps, clamping one hand over his mouth, but the laughter still makes its way through. "Ahahaahahaa~!" Flushing, shaking his head, "M-Mercy!
stops and looks up at him grinning
swallows, still laughing a bit, and smiles. "Haha, th-that actually worked. I'm surprised;;"
pats his belly "'m not th'at mean..."
shakes his head, smiling. "I'm glad." He closes his eyes, and pats Berwald's head. "Aciu."
kisses his cheek and lays back down
blinks, blushing furiously. Swallows a bit. "/// Wh-what was that for?;;"
blinks slowly, before smiling, a bit nervously. "W-Well..." Pauses, not sure what he wants to say. "..." Continues petting Berwald's head.
watches him again, worried he did something wrong
tilts his head, smiling down, face still a bit red. "?"
blinks, and seriously considers. "..." Shakes head. "No, it was fine. Just... unexpected."
nods and kisses his belly "sor'y..."
blushes again, but pats Sweden's head. "I-It's alright, really;;"
looks back, still smiling. "...?"
blinks a bit, trying to discern the Swede's features with the dim firelight that managed to seep through the blankets. Only sees his eyes.
reaches up a hand and stops, thinking before reaching up and tucking the mans hair behind his ear
blinks a bit more, tensing just a little, but doesn't move away. Face warms beneath Berwald's hand.
a small smile, not sure what to do
smiles back, and makes slightly nervous noise. "You have a nice smile, too."
"tanks..." traces his cheek with his hand
hesitates, and then, slowly, lets his face rest on Berwald's fingers. Blushes even more, and brushes through Sweden's hair with nails.
sits up, making their tent taller
looks at him, blinking rapidly.
tips up his chin "...can I...?"
flushes, heart in throat. After a moment, nods, and closes eyes.
slowly presses his lips to the smaller man's
jumps, but only a bit... tentatively presses back, just a little.
stops and looks at the man "tank ya..." lays back down
blinks, before offering a bemused little smile, and nodding. "You're welcome, Berwald." Pets his head.
looks up at the top of their tent
blinks, and tilts his eyes up without moving his head. "Hm?"
blinks rapidly, and then smiles, sweatdropping. "Thanks;;"
grabs his hand and holds it, he really does enjoy being around other people
smiles, and gently squeezes his fingers.
blushes, looking down at their hands and blushing more
tilts head at the other's blush, and smiles, petting his head with other hand.
blinks, tilting his head. "...I don't know. It suits me better, I guess, than being cruel. I'm happier this way, because I make others happy
nods "I li'ke it...ya'r not scar'd 'o m' 't...I li'ke th'at 't..."
tilts head, smiling. "You're not that scary, all things considered."
"hmmm..." holds tight onto his hand "'m glad..."
squeezes fingers back. "You should rest now, Berwald. Let your body recover."
nods "...mmm...'k..." rests his head on his lap, facing Tolys' belly, one arm under his head and the other hand still hanging onto the mans
he closed his eyes with a sigh
sighs, letting his shoulders relax. He continues petting Berwald's head, and takes up the lullaby again.
slowly falls asleep, happy and content for the first time in years
closes his eyes, and rests against the warm stones, stroking his fingers even as he drifts to sleep.