Do I like my favorite album by my favorite artist as a birthday present from my boyfriend?
[Bruno laughs, loosening his hold some on Polnareff's neck and resting his forehead against Polnareff's. It seems as though he might be settling down, but not really. Or at least not entirely. There's a giddy energy that hasn't left his smile just yet because Bruno is still over the fucking moon delighted with this present.]
That better not be a serious question, or you're just lucky you're so damn cute.
[He can't help himself; he kisses Polnareff again because it's not just that it's his favorite album by his favorite artist. It's that Polnareff listened and remembered. It's that Polnareff gave Bruno a piece of home that he can share with him beyond just stories and words. Which is why despite the exuberant joy Bruno still feels at receiving this present, he stops teasing. At least for just a moment.]
Grazie infinite, luce dei miei occhi. Per me tu sei tutto.
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[Bruno laughs, loosening his hold some on Polnareff's neck and resting his forehead against Polnareff's. It seems as though he might be settling down, but not really. Or at least not entirely. There's a giddy energy that hasn't left his smile just yet because Bruno is still over the fucking moon delighted with this present.]
That better not be a serious question, or you're just lucky you're so damn cute.
[He can't help himself; he kisses Polnareff again because it's not just that it's his favorite album by his favorite artist. It's that Polnareff listened and remembered. It's that Polnareff gave Bruno a piece of home that he can share with him beyond just stories and words. Which is why despite the exuberant joy Bruno still feels at receiving this present, he stops teasing. At least for just a moment.]
Grazie infinite, luce dei miei occhi. Per me tu sei tutto.