Gar smiles as he watches Tommy and it’s hard to even think about food over
how much he loves him and how unbelievably happy he is right now. He leans
his arms on the table though.
“I love you so much.” There’s a beautiful sunset still but he can’t help
but look at Tommy
Loves. A word that Tommy really needs to use more. To say and not be afraid that the guy is going to evaporate. But he perches on a lounger and dips a strawberry into chocolate and smiles.
"I... thank you," Tommy says. He wants to say it too, but there is no denying the fear in his eyes. How scared he is of the words. Gar's definitely heard enough about how Tommy was abandoned by his parents to maybe figure out why.
Gar doesn’t expect it of Tommy. There’s still a twinge somewhere inside of
him that he actively ignores, that he won’t show because Gar doesn’t do
that. Gar hides all of his own sadness and damage and trauma behind smiles
that everyone believes and takes for granted. Then again, most people don’t
know what he’s been through and he outwardly shakes it off so easily that
people who do don’t know any differently. All the same... he knows Tommy
does love him even if he can’t say it. And all Gar can do is be there
anyway.
So Gar just gives him a grin and turns his attention to the food. “Okay
it’s as good as it looks.”
That surprises Gar. He squeezes the others hand and shakes his head.
“You don’t have to say anything, Tommy. I know,” and he tries not to say it
but god sometimes things just feel so intense it bubbles out. And he feels
guilty for the look on his boyfriend’s face.
“I don’t mean to...” Gar says, looking away from Tommy then. “I’m sorry.”
Gar looks down at their hands. Tommy sees him more than anyone else and
sometimes he doesn’t even realize it. He brings Tommy’s hand to his cheek,
nuzzling it.
“I don’t need you to say it, I mean it. I know how you feel.” And it does
hurt a little when Tommy doesn’t say it even if he doesn’t want it to hurt.
It doesn’t seem fair to Tommy.
“I... can’t. If I say it, something will take you from me,” Tommy says. That the world has most definitely taught him. It’s scary enough to love Gar. It’s terrifying that Gar knows it. The chance that he’ll lose the guy if he says it out loud, though. That’s... unfathomable. “Losing you would kill me.”
“Then just remember we’re both here and we’re good. And this food is not
gonna eat itself and then... you can show me how much you care about me,”
Gar nudges him gently but he also just turns into the other more. This is
all he really needs.
Gar starts to eat again. He is pretty sure they both are still feeling
guilty. There’s a sort of heaviness that still lingers in the air and he
doesn’t know what to do about it but snuggle in close and eat dinner with
Tommy.
“It’s crazy I feel like I can hear the ocean from here.”
"I can," Tommy answers, because he can hear it. Especially when he closes his eyes. They'll figure it out. They have to. Tommy smiles and kisses his boyfriend's neck before starting to have a piece of bread dipped in the chocolate.
Gar just laughs. “I am definitely not nearly as sweet as chocolate,” he
protests but it’s good natured. Gar teasingly grabs Tommy’s wrist to guide
that piece into his own mouth instead of Tommy’s.
Gar nuzzles the other's shoulder after eating that piece. A little while later he took one of the strawberries and dipped it in chocolate shifting to offer it to Tommy.
They’re doing this? Totally awesome. Tommy loves the idea that they’re doing this and being so insanely sappy and silly. Just don’t tell his team because wow they will tease him for him finally giving in and being like this.
He takes the strawberry and wraps his mouth around it, but makes sure his tongue flickered over Gar’s fingers.
Gar grins a the feeling of the other's tongue. He leans in to kiss him after pulling his hand away from the other's mouth. The taste of chocolate on his lips.
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"Do you think it'll be this beautiful every time?"
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Fuck, he loves this guy. Tommy uncovers all of the food and pulls a table and chair up.
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Gar smiles as he watches Tommy and it’s hard to even think about food over how much he loves him and how unbelievably happy he is right now. He leans his arms on the table though.
“I love you so much.” There’s a beautiful sunset still but he can’t help but look at Tommy
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"I... thank you," Tommy says. He wants to say it too, but there is no denying the fear in his eyes. How scared he is of the words. Gar's definitely heard enough about how Tommy was abandoned by his parents to maybe figure out why.
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Gar doesn’t expect it of Tommy. There’s still a twinge somewhere inside of him that he actively ignores, that he won’t show because Gar doesn’t do that. Gar hides all of his own sadness and damage and trauma behind smiles that everyone believes and takes for granted. Then again, most people don’t know what he’s been through and he outwardly shakes it off so easily that people who do don’t know any differently. All the same... he knows Tommy does love him even if he can’t say it. And all Gar can do is be there anyway.
So Gar just gives him a grin and turns his attention to the food. “Okay it’s as good as it looks.”
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"I do too, Gar. You. That thing. Can... can we just have another word for me saying it? So I can, you know.... without saying it?"
Because they're heroes. And if he says it, he'll lose Gar instantly. He can't say the word itself.
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That surprises Gar. He squeezes the others hand and shakes his head.
“You don’t have to say anything, Tommy. I know,” and he tries not to say it but god sometimes things just feel so intense it bubbles out. And he feels guilty for the look on his boyfriend’s face.
He grabs another bite of food with his free hand.
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“I don’t mean to...” Gar says, looking away from Tommy then. “I’m sorry.”
Gar looks down at their hands. Tommy sees him more than anyone else and sometimes he doesn’t even realize it. He brings Tommy’s hand to his cheek, nuzzling it.
“I don’t need you to say it, I mean it. I know how you feel.” And it does hurt a little when Tommy doesn’t say it even if he doesn’t want it to hurt. It doesn’t seem fair to Tommy.
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“You will never lose me,” Gar says and he presses his lips to the others hand, smiling. “Hawaii is too beautiful to be sad in Tommy.”
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"I wanna be happy here."
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“Then just remember we’re both here and we’re good. And this food is not gonna eat itself and then... you can show me how much you care about me,” Gar nudges him gently but he also just turns into the other more. This is all he really needs.
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"Sit in my lap while we eat?"
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Gar shifts to climb into Tommy’s lap happy to do so. “You’re more comfortable anyway.”
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Gar starts to eat again. He is pretty sure they both are still feeling guilty. There’s a sort of heaviness that still lingers in the air and he doesn’t know what to do about it but snuggle in close and eat dinner with Tommy.
“It’s crazy I feel like I can hear the ocean from here.”
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"You're almost as sweet as this."
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Gar just laughs. “I am definitely not nearly as sweet as chocolate,” he protests but it’s good natured. Gar teasingly grabs Tommy’s wrist to guide that piece into his own mouth instead of Tommy’s.
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He takes the strawberry and wraps his mouth around it, but makes sure his tongue flickered over Gar’s fingers.
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"Incorrigible."
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