What if we slowly fell in love?

Honestly the image of Mortis with flowers had completely eluded him. If he had thought about it he figured they were going to one of the healers, or Mort needed him to deliver them to said healer. The last thing the young man expected was for the winged heir to so carefully place a flower over his ear. A blush formed on his pale features and his ears fell just enough to be bashful but not to disturb the flowers that decorated his skull. Before he could ask for an explanation for the sweet gift Mortis was speaking again. There was no work today nor the rest of the week because Mort had planned for the pair of them to take a vacation.

”Just you and me?” He asked hesitantly. The flowers, this vacation, Hikaru didn’t know what he’d done to deserve this sweet attention ”Of course I want to,” He grinned enthusiastically, his own marked tail wagging gently at his hips. He actually couldn’t clearly remember the last time he had been alone in Mort’s presence. There was always someone home in the den, they were always busy keeping their responsibilities in order. ”So, where are we going? When do we leave?”

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