[Bruno snuggles in once Polnareff's settled, tucking his legs up underneath him. His hand finds his way back to Polnareff's again eventually, too, and it's only a few moments after that he starts playing with Polnareff's fingers again. After a while, he pulls Polnareff's arm temporarily tighter around his shoulders to kiss his knuckles.]
[This is good, too. He likes all the noise and energy Polnareff has brought into his life. The teasing and the laughter, it's all great. But every so often, they fall quiet like this, and it's great, too. Being close and being present, feeling the warmth of Polnareff's hand and the solidity of his side pressed against him with nothing else to distract from that. He knows it won't last forever though, so he turns his head to kiss Polnareff's cheek, close to his ear, and murmurs,]
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[This is good, too. He likes all the noise and energy Polnareff has brought into his life. The teasing and the laughter, it's all great. But every so often, they fall quiet like this, and it's great, too. Being close and being present, feeling the warmth of Polnareff's hand and the solidity of his side pressed against him with nothing else to distract from that. He knows it won't last forever though, so he turns his head to kiss Polnareff's cheek, close to his ear, and murmurs,]
Ti amo, luce dei miei occhi.