“Jeg elsker deg og, Lukas…” He was smiling broadly by this point, because he really had found the perfect person for him. And it made him smile, even though things still hurt. Lukas was sleeping and Matthias was happy just to watch him, he was glad that they were able to be together, even if he was in a wheelchair and Lukas was asleep. “I’m gonna get better for ya, okay Luke? Promise..” He took the hand up to his lips and planted a kiss on the soft Norwegian skin gently.
(( alkfj I am too ahahaha— I waited too long ;n; HAVE FUN TOMORROW. ))
Lukas mumbled a bit more, turning over onto his side as he made himself more comfortable. He wanted to wake up and be there for Mathias, but he also wanted to sleep. He was used to not sleeping for days, but he had never done that and used a lot of his magic and stressed himself out. His body just couldn’t take the physical and emotional exhaustion. “…’Kay.” He whispered, his hand laying limply in Mathias’, his fingers twitching slightly as the Dane’s lips touched his skin. He wanted to stand, to go back to the room, to get Mathias back into bed and to let him rest, but no matter how badly he wanted to move, his body remained still and planted to the bench. “Bekla… ger..” He mumbled, feeling bad for not being able to do anything else.
[[ Hiiiiii <3333 ]]
He chuckled, intertwining their fingers together. “Don’t be sorry! S’nothin’ t’be sorry about, just rest okay?” Another kiss, soft and sweet. Ahh, he was getting tired too, and the weather was so nice and he was already sitting so why not. Though he couldn’t roll his chair, he could still hold onto Lukas’ hand, like a pair of otters, so they wouldn’t get away from each other as the Dane allowed himself to drift off to sleep.
(( Babbu! ))
Lukas gently pulled on Mathias’ arm, nestling into it and hugging him close to his body. He needed that physical contact with him. He needed to just hold him and sleep. Mathias was the only one who could actually help Lukas sleep. He was the only one who kept him calm and relaxed, even when he was annoying. He loved him more than anyone knew, more than he even knew. They had always been together and he had found that the Dane grew on him more and more each day, until he could no longer bear the thought of being away from him long. Of course, he would never, ever, admit that, but it was the truth and it would never change. He cared about the other so much and he loved him and, just seeing him hurt like that broke him inside. He stayed strong, he stayed calm, but he had already broken down and he couldn’t stand seeing Mathias in that condition. That was why he tried his hardest to make everything better. No matter what it cost him, he would help the other because he loved him that much…
Matthias was asleep now, holding onto Lukas’ hand with his head lolling sideways onto his shoulder. Sleep was good, sleep was healthy, sleep helped him heal. This is a really short post and I don’t know how to make it longer. In about three hours, Matthias awoke, confused and feeling a little sunburnt. But well rested.