[ Jibril almost doesn't know how to believe this is a real conversation that they are having. He knew Rhy cares for him but love? Jibril had been sure that that hadn't been on the table for them -- that there's no lifetime or forever to be had. ]
I love you too.
[ It's such a strange thing to confess over the phone. ]
[Rhy, in his office at the palace, took a deep sigh as he pushed some papers away from himself. The ones that were transferring ownership of the small apartment he had acquired for Jibril into the man's name. For his own security for the future.]
You haven't before, though. I thought you couldn't or that you didn't want to.
[ And it hadn't bothered Jibril. Rhy might have cleaned him up but he was still not changed from who'd he'd been before. He didn't belong in a castle. ]
Because they finally finished researching your background. And my mother MAY have insisted that he wants to have you by for dinner at some point and when the Queen asks, they get this done.
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Rhy....
[ Jibril exhales and his heart skips a few beats. ]
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I love you.
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I love you too.
[ It's such a strange thing to confess over the phone. ]
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[Rhy, in his office at the palace, took a deep sigh as he pushed some papers away from himself. The ones that were transferring ownership of the small apartment he had acquired for Jibril into the man's name. For his own security for the future.]
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I am happy. I don’t need anything else.
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[How does he show his lover his affection?]
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[ Jibril doesn’t know what to do with such praise, he never does really. He’s flushing which the other could probably guess. ]
Are you busy much longer?
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[ And it hadn't bothered Jibril. Rhy might have cleaned him up but he was still not changed from who'd he'd been before. He didn't belong in a castle. ]
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[ Yeah, that's nervousness seeping into his voice. ]
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[ There's rustling heard as Jibril shifts around. ]
I... the way you talked sometimes. I thought maybe it was a secret, because of your position and everything.
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