[Gerome is surprising himself, honestly. This is morwe than he ever expected to happen upon arriving in Askr. But he's wanted this for longer than he can count - longer than he'd ever say. It's worth a few calculated risks to have Inigo holding him, so close to his chest and whispering those words he never thought he'd hear.
The words bring such joy to Gerome. He feels happiness bubble in his chest, crawling right up his throat and tickling his cheeks into a smile.] I love you. I love you.
[ For the second time today, Inigo's eyes begin to well up with tears. Gerome looks so happy, and he's the one who made him this way, and he's saying he loves him with such a sweet voice and he knows it's meant for him, not for any other Inigo, so how could not just be completely overwhelmed by emotion?
He wants to kiss that smile of his again. So he does. ] I love you. I love you. I love you, I love you, I love you...
[ A tiny sniffle. ] I never thought I'd be able to say it. [ He's gay. ]
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The words bring such joy to Gerome. He feels happiness bubble in his chest, crawling right up his throat and tickling his cheeks into a smile.] I love you. I love you.
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He wants to kiss that smile of his again. So he does. ] I love you. I love you. I love you, I love you, I love you...
[ A tiny sniffle. ] I never thought I'd be able to say it. [ He's gay. ]