Blaze hummed softly, "The oldest of my actual brother's is Skye, followed by Sirus." she continued quietly, "And the youngest is Alex.."
On the Run (O/O CLOSED Stalkers welcome!)
"You alright?" He asked softly noticing her trail off. "You seem distant tonight."
Blaze hummed softly, "It's not something that needs to be worried about now." she said softly, pushing down her fears and worries.
(You'll note she didn't mention her last brother…)
(I did actually, not sure I'm going to have Apollo though.)
"Well if you ever want to just tell them to your dreams. They always listen." He smiled softly running his fingers through her hair to start over.
Blaze nodded, "Maybe I will, someday…" she said softly, "Though you feel a bit too real to be just a dream…"
"It's easier to listen- and to give you hugs this way though." He smiled brightly starting the braid again.
"True… but I still have to ask, how do I know this isn't a figment of my imagination?"
"The same way I know you aren't. You know how I pick flowers every time we come here?" He asked half way done with her braid.
"Yeah" she said softly, letting him finish with the long braid.
"Well every morning I wake up with a few in my hands. It's always the same ones I pick. You should try it."
Blaze hummed, "Interesting" she said, "I'll try it tonight then."
"It's super interesting. How about you take this one." He offered her the one from behind his ear.
Blaze smiled, taking it and twirling it in her hands, "It's very pretty" she said, moving to lean into him.
He smiled and kissed the top of her head. "Glad you like it."
Blaze grinned, looking up at him. "If you were real I'd be saying I'm in love right now.."
"But- what if I am? Could I say orb to you?" He asked softly.
"I know there is a chance this is real… but if it is… I don't think I could stand only being able to see you in my dreams…"
He sighed and looked at her. "Could I do something one time, and only once?" He asked softly. "Unless you want me to do it again."
Blaze hummed, "I guess, what did you have in mind?" she asked.
Apollo took her chin in his hand. "Tell me if young hate me." He whispered leaning in and kissing her.
Blaze blinked in surprise as the other kissed her, but she smiled against his lips, pressing back.
He hummed feeling her smile. Smiling himself he pulled away. "Do you Hate me?"
"No… I don't hate you.." she said softly, "I think I might just be in love with you though…"
"I am too…" he whispered laying her head on his.
Blaze smiled, pushing back questions and worried in favour of the moment, smiling happily.
"It's weird- I've never fallen in love…" he sighed and held her hand. "Until you came along."
Blaze hummed, giving his hand a gentle squeeze, "Neither have I" she said quietly.
"Then this must have been written in the stars." He laughed a little.
Blaze smiled, "But why only in our dreams?" she asked softly.