Osiris x Saint-14

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The warlock's voice was breaking slightly which only heightened the titan's concern.
"My love, look at me please.." Saint spoke softly as his own voice began to break. The other man didn't look up, he simply lowered his eyes to keep them out of the other's view.

This worried Saint more. The exo moved his helmet to the side and cautiously sat next to Osiris. The warlock didn't even acknowledge him and his body remained tense as if it were anticipating an attack.

"Osiris, look at me." He said sternly with worry still laced in his shaky voice. The warlock glanced at him slightly but said nothing.

He placed one of his hands over the others as it held onto the tablet. "Please.." the exo pleaded, caressing his hand slowly using his thumb. His voice had returned to a gentle and quiet tone.

The warlock reluctantly placed the tablet on his other side after a moment of consideration. He then grasped Saint's hand in his. The exo gently squeezed it as Osiris finally looked into his eyes.

His eyes dimmed as he studied him and he was shocked at what he saw. 
Osiris looked awful. His eyes looked tired and strained as tears threatened to run down his face. His skin looked pale and a pained expression was hidden behind a fake smile.

Osiris watched him cautiously as he looked him over. "Saint. I promise I'm okay.." he said before Saint could comment, but the exo was having none of it.

"You're not fine... when was the last time you took a break..?" The warlock was quiet and simply stared at Saint with weary eyes. After taking a deep breath, he finally spoke. "I don't remember.." he mumbled as he looked back down at the floor. Saint was in shock and his eyes remained dim.

"Why are you doing this to yourself..." Saint asked. He gently squeezed his hand again as Osiris let out a labored sigh. "I...I Have to." He responded. The warlock took another drink of his tea, his hand shaking.

"Why do you believe that?" Saint would ask. Tears finally filled the warlock's eyes, he kept his head down as if Saint didn't already know. "Ever since I lost the light...

Since Savathûn... I have become a useless shell of a man. I was once a man other guardians looked up to. Now they see me and all they can feel is hopelessness and pity..." Osiris wiped his eyes with his free hand.

"If I finish this work, at least I did something... I won't be as useless"
Saint was taken aback by his words. How could he of missed it? He only wished he had gone to see him sooner and was thankful for Amanda's advice.

The exo didn't know how to respond at first, and he brought himself closer to Osiris causing him to look up. "My love..." The titan cooed as he brought his hand to the warlock's face. He leaned into the exo's hand as he took in its warmth. "You are far from useless..."

He closed his eyes, thinking."I have been afraid to face you, Saint. I don't want to disappoint you. Yet, I still have... I'm here crying in front of you like a lost child.. what kind of man have I become?." Osiris felt the exo's body tense slightly and his eyes flickered. The warlock pulled away from the others touch thinking he had upset him.

But to his surprise, the titan only sighed. "Crying doesn't make you any less of a man, it just means you've been hurt. You have accomplished so much... But I didn't fall in love with you because of your light, I love the man behind the light,"

Saint let his arms fall over the other's shoulders, pulling him toward him gently. Osiris didn't resist and would lay his head against the titan's shoulder plate. "I don't want you to ever be afraid to talk to me. you don't need to work yourself into the ground to be valuable... You're priceless to me."

Osiris brought his arms around Saint's neck gently. A blush was creeping up the warlock's face and the exo's eyes flickered slightly. He adored seeing the smaller man blush.

The titan brought their faces closer together, resting his head against the warlocks. They stared into each other's eyes a moment more before sharing a gentle kiss.

When the two pulled apart Osiris had a slight smile on his face. Despite his exhaustion showing heavily over his features, he looked as if he had been given hope, and for Saint it brought happiness. "I love you, more than anything in this world and nothing will ever change that. Not even light. I would take a bullet for you in a heartbeat. I'm begging you to please take a break and let yourself rest. For me...?"

"I love you too." Osiris brought his hand to the exo's face and ran his fingers along his jaw. "I'll take a break, as long as you stay..." Saint chuckled and brought his hand over the warlocks, bringing it away from his face and squeezing it gently. "I'm not going anywhere, I promise."
 

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