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From anonymous: Sentence prompt- He never knew he could feel so free.
No restrictions; no expectations; no demands for his time, no urgent calls for his attention; no orders or obligations. Just...nothing. Nothing, except endless possibility, the possibility of a home, a life, far away from here, just the two of them—
Armitage's eyes snapped open, and as expected, there was Ren, fingers pressed to Armitage's temple and a half-guilty, half-pleading look on his face. Armitage knocked Ren's hand away, glaring; with effort, he hissed, "Never do that again," and then he rolled onto his side, away from Ren's soft touch and watery eyes.
No restrictions; no expectations; no demands for his time, no urgent calls for his attention; no orders or obligations. Just...nothing. Nothing, except endless possibility, the possibility of a home, a life, far away from here, just the two of them—
Armitage's eyes snapped open, and as expected, there was Ren, fingers pressed to Armitage's temple and a half-guilty, half-pleading look on his face. Armitage knocked Ren's hand away, glaring; with effort, he hissed, "Never do that again," and then he rolled onto his side, away from Ren's soft touch and watery eyes.