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[ratiosu]

Brooklyn gave him a smile in return.

"Is anything the matter?" King smiled back.

"No," he whispered, his wings wrapped around his form.

King nodded, squeezing Brooklyn's hand tightly.

"What is it you want from me?" he whispered, gazing at King.

"Yuor company's more than enough to keep me happy," King smiled genuinely. "All I want is your love."

His gaze was cast down at that. "You have my love, you always have since the day you were born."

"I wonder why I haven't noticed it till now," he mused, remembering how he would swear and shout injustice at the skies every time he ws jilted.

Brooklyn turned away at that. "A guardian angel won't stop you from ever being treated unfairly in a human's opinion."

King shook his head at that, "I understand."

Brooklyn sat beside him, his wings folded carefully. "I can never love you like a human can."

"Like I said, I don't mind," King reassured, holding Brooklyn's hand tightly.
Brooklyn glanced down at their joined hands for a long moment, his eyes lingering on them.

King gently caressed Brooklyn's hand, smiling as he kissed him.

He leaned forward, kissing him in return.

"Would you like to go anywhere? Like the park?" King whispered against Brooklyn's lips.

"No," he murmured as he sat there, feeling King against his lips. The touch was amazing.

"You sure?" King smiled, finally pulling away from his angel.

"Yes," he pulled back, sighing slightly. He wasn't human, no one but King could even see him.

King nodded with a sigh, pulling him close as he lay back on the bed.

Brooklyn smiled briefly at him for a quick moment.

King sighed, smiling as he pulled the angel close, holding him tightly.

Brooklyn folded his wings behind his back in order to not lay on them.

King smiled as he pressed close, nuzzling at Brooklyn, closing his eyes.

He glanced down at the human in his arms, smiling briefly.

King smiled as well, slowly drifting to sleep.












Finally, they had gotten rid of their houseguests and things had gotten a lot quieter. Brooklyn rubbed a this temples, glad that Tala and Rei were gone. There was only so much knowing about their sex life that he could take.

King sighed softly, sorting through his files for a moment. He was worried about Rei, and slightly pissed that he would carry another life despite the heavy risks. Rei was just stupid, in his thoughts, and yet noble. He glanced over at Brooklyn, smiling at him.

Brooklyn glanced at him, giving a heavy sigh. "They are not allowed within a mile of me again."

King chuckled at that, pulling out some files, "Too much broadcasting?"

"It wasn't necessarily that it was too much but what they were broadcasting," he shook his head slightly. "You may want to burn those sheets."

King frowned for a moment, shaking his head as he failed to grasp the meaning of Brooklyn's words.

He shook his head at that, finally getting up. "We should go somewhere."

King smiled, passing a bunch of brochures to Brooklyn, "Choose a destination."

Brooklyn glanced at them, not really caring where the hell they went just as long as they were together.

King patiently waited, preparing to make arrangements.

"I don't care," he said, gazing at King.

King smiled at that, "I hope you like France.:

"France..." he smiled briefly. "Are you expecting me to translate for you?"

"If you insist," King chuckled, "Pack your bags then. We're going to France."

He nodded slightly as he stood up, headed towards their shared room.

King smiled, glancing out of the window. He already had his things packed, and hoped that this would be the best honeymoon they ever had.

Brooklyn quickly got ready, more than ready for a well deserved vacation.

Making his way towards their room, King gazed at Brooklyn, wondering if his husband was ready.

Brooklyn glanced back at him, giving King a nod. "You've already made plans?"

"Of course," King smirked, watching as the servants moved Brooklyn's luggage down towards their car. "We'll be heading there by private jet."

Brooklyn nodded as he followed him.

King walked on in silence, leading the way towards the car as he opened the door for his husband.