He brushed the dormant man's golden hair out of the way, showing his beauty, unzipping his grey coat.
"A-Aesop..?" he asked unsure whether he's still dreaming.
"Mhm..?" the younger man said softly, being sure not to startled his lover, setting his coat onto the bed frame.
The older man stabled his body, slowly getting up moving himself in a semi-comfortable position. The grey-haired was slowly sitting down being sure not to disturb the barely awake man.
"Sorry waking you, love.." The man whispered gently, taking off his gloves moving his hands towards Victor to play with his hair.
Victor groaned, tired from delivering letters to the others in the manor. He was too fond of Aesop to be mad at him for waking him, and he was too tired to even care a bit.
Aesop got up once again so he could get undressed and ready for bed.
The painful scars among his legs, knees bruised due to a previous match. Aesop moved to the restroom, he opened his bag getting out bandage wraps provided by Ms. Dyer, he slowly bandaged a few cuts, being sure not to push down too hard.
"Aesop? I thought you were getting ready for bed.. you're taking quite a long time in there... may I come in..?" Victor said softly through the door.
"Yes... I am I just have make sure these cuts don't get infected like last time, love.." he responded.
Victor slowly opened the door, being sure not to wake wick sleeping towards the side of the door. he sat down on the floor next Aesop, grabbing bandages from the counter. Victor slowly cleaned the cuts from dirt using alcohol, Aesop hissing in pain when the solution hits his skin, grabbing onto the counter. Victor bandaged the rest of the injuries, making sure he doesn't hurt his lover in the meantime.
- IM TOO FUCKIN LAZY TO DO ANY MORE
