Halo nods and hurries out of the bathroom, grabbing water and returning quickly. The entire time he did this, his body ached and stung. But Thatcher was more important.
The Bound (One on One) (Closed).
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Thatcher took the water from Halo, and downed it quickly like he did with the last one. He let out a breath and licked his lips, nose scrunching up in disgust from the taste of blood.
Halo watched as he drank his water, sighing quietly. He shakes his head and took a deep breath. He taps his lip as he sits beside Thatcher.
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Thatcher’s head tilted so he could rest his head against Halo’s shoulder. He smiled a bit, and pecked at the side of the other’s neck. “Thank you for the water,” he said.
Halo smiles a little as the other rests his head on his shoulder. He adored Thatcher, that was no secret. He sighs happily, nodding. "Of course, love. If you ever need anything, just ask." He whispers softly, kissing his cheek gently.
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Thatcher pressed a few more gentle kisses to the side of Halo’s neck in return. He hummed a bit in response and hugged Halo close to him.
Halo hums softly, smiling as his neck was kissed. He loved the gentle kisses from Thatcher. He rests his head and relaxes against the other happily.
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Thatcher slowly began to feel a bit better after a few minutes. “Alright, I feel okay to get back up..” he breathed out.
Halo hesitates and sighs softly. "Thatcher. Maybe we should stay downstairs. So you don't have to climb them." He says softly, kissing his cheek.
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Thatcher frowned a tiny bit at that. “I don’t want to bleed on your couch or something..” he mumbled.
Halo chuckles. "It's fine my love." He kisses the other sweetly. "I don't mind." He says quietly.
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“But I mind,” Thatcher mumbled again. He sighed as Halo kissed him, and tilted his head against the other. “Okay.. Can you help me up?” He asked.
Halo shakes his head and smiles a little. He kisses Thatcher back with gentle lips. He nods and smiles a little. "Yeah. Of course." He helps Thatcher up carefully.
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Thatcher had given a few stifled noises of pain as he did his bes to stand. Once he was standing, he leaned against Halo, slouched heavily.
Halo smiles gently, kissing his cheek in assurance and carefully guiding him to the couch. He helps him sit down and he sighs quietly as he tries to relax.
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Thatcher gingerly sat with Halo’s help and moved to lay on his stomach partly. He sighed as he leaned his head against his arms, eyes shutting for a moment.
Halo settles beside him, taking a deep intake of breath and releasing it through his teeth as his cuts sear with pain. He sighs softly and relaxes.
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Thatcher noticed the short expression of pain on Halo’s face. “Are you alright?” He asked softly.
Halo nods slowly. "Yeah. I'm okay." He kisses Thatcher's hand, leaning his head back after doing so. He releases a small breath, getting comfortable.
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Thatcher smiled faintly at the kiss to his hand. He pecked Halo’s cheek softly and affectionately.
Halo smiles softly. He loved any kind of affection from Thatcher. It helped rid his mind of the pain he was in.
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Thatcher tilted his head to rest it in the crook of Halo’s neck. As he did so, he pressed gentle kisses to the skin there.
Halo let's out a small sound very similar to that of a purr, tilting his head a little as his hand takes Thatcher's. He smiles a little bit as he feels the others lips against his skin, adoring how gentle Thatcher was with him.
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Thatcher laced their fingers together, and rested his other hand on Halo’s hip. He continued to gently kiss the other’s neck, wanting to spoil the other for a bit.
Halo tilts his head to the side and relaxes, sighing happily. He loved being spoiled, especially by and only by Thatcher. He rests a hand on Thatcher's as he hums in content.
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The corner’s of Thatcher’s lips quirked up into a faint smile. After a few more long moments, he stopped, tilting his head to rest down on the couch now instead.
Halo smiled softly, savoring each moment. When Thatcher pulled away to settle down, Halo leaned his head back and shut his eyes.
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“Tired still?” Thatcher asked. He still felt a bit guilty for waking Halo up, and he wanted to make sure the other was alright.
"Mmm? No. Just relaxing." He replies, peeping an eye open and smiling softly. He takes Thatcher's hand and places a soft kiss on his knuckles.
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Thatcher hummed and nodded a bit. The kisses soothed the bruises on his knuckles and the old scars that were there.