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“Please, cher…” Espion crooned to his lover, ever so gently resting his hand to his shoulder.
“NO, do yew even know wot Oi’ve gone through just to…to..” His voice faltered, he could barely bring himself to look at the spy, his chest felt tight with emotion. Feelings that he understood, ones that made him angry, but others, the ones he couldn’t comprehend only infuriated him more. Stepping away from Espion he hung his head, his hands reaching to mess with his hair and then rub his face, “Damnit… Just…”
Biting his lower lip the spy closed the hand that had reached out to the other, he was no good at comforting anyone, he never had been. And seeing Wallace so upset only brought fear and unsettling feelings forward, what could he say to calm the furious storm that he saw in those blue eyes? Stepping closer to him he murmured softly to him, “You do know that you’re all I have now..”
“Ugh, don’t pull that on m-“
“It’s true!” He cut him off, closing the gap between them, reaching for him.
“Espion, stop. Just… Wot, wot even are we anymore..?” Wallace pushed his hands back.
The spy’s expression darkened, he almost didn’t even know how to respond to that, he couldn’t understand why his…why Wally was acting this way, they were lovers yes, but…wasn’t that enough for him? “Cher…” He uttered out, nearly flinching when the other glared at him, “Wallace… I’m sorry for whatever I said that has upset you so greatly…”
“NO!” He spat, “Yew just don’t get it do yew!” His voice was trembling, turning away from Espion, “It’s what yah haven’ said…” He was red in the face with frustration, all of these emotions were getting the better of him.
He was stunned, his shock slowly fading to that of a mixed feeling of relief and amusement. Once more he moved toward his lover, slipping his arms around him before he could get away again, “Mon amour, you should have just said so in the first place.” Espion whispered, leaning up to touch his forehead to his sniper’s, “I’m sorry, I should have realized sooner.”
Wallace’s defenses slowly, but surely eased up, he relaxed in the spy’s arms, his hands moved to rest at his chest, “Goddamn spook… Oi still want to hear you say it…”
“Oui cher, of course.” He said, feeling his lips curl into a slight grin, feeling his cheeks warm, “Wallace, my everything… The light of my life… My one and only sun-“
“Alright, alright..” He cleared his throat, gently giving the other a tender squeeze, “Will you be mine? Not just a lover, nor a fling. Will you be the reason I can look forward to when I wake in the morn? The reason my heart continues to beat…”
Wallace’s mouth twitched, trying not to grin from ear to ear, he could hardly contain himself, “Yes…” All that fuss, all of the frustrating feelings seemed to melt away. He knew that he would be happy, things would be okay now, they would work out. Leaning in he pressed a whisper of a kiss to his spy’s lips, glancing to the side feeling his cheeks grow hot with a blush.
“Oh, non, you’re not getting away that easily..” Espion tiled his head and captured his lips once again, pouring all the passion and love he held for the man in his arms into it. A kiss that would leave anyone breathless.
THANK YOU SO MUCH AH