I love this selfish yet irresistable Paris and endlessly protective Hector. The interaction between them is delightful.
"I was cold, Hector," he whispered softly. "And all alone."
Hector's anger disintegrated entirely with no further token resistance. He realised how cold the flesh under his hands was, and how desperately Paris's small slender fingers grasped his own muscled arms.
Hector groaned and enveloped his brother in his arms. Paris clung to him tightly, wrapping his legs around Hector's waist and sobbing quietly into his shoulder.
"Hush now," he murmured soothingly, rubbing Paris's back and kissing his soft curls. "It's alright. I'm here."
"Knew you would," Paris whispered, between sobs, "I knew you'd come."
That just broke my heart. In a good way. Waiting for part 2....
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Date: 2005-01-23 07:35 pm (UTC)"I was cold, Hector," he whispered softly. "And all alone."
Hector's anger disintegrated entirely with no further token resistance. He realised how cold the flesh under his hands was, and how desperately Paris's small slender fingers grasped his own muscled arms.
Hector groaned and enveloped his brother in his arms. Paris clung to him tightly, wrapping his legs around Hector's waist and sobbing quietly into his shoulder.
"Hush now," he murmured soothingly, rubbing Paris's back and kissing his soft curls. "It's alright. I'm here."
"Knew you would," Paris whispered, between sobs, "I knew you'd come."
That just broke my heart. In a good way. Waiting for part 2....