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✬「𝚒 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚢 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖 𝚝𝚘𝚘.」

"𝚂𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠 𝚞𝚙 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞."

His eyes are closed for a change, and he seems to keep Sol in a tight position. Unlike their previous exchanges, Sol would likely feel something different for once; Jalam's vulnerability.

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"Hmmm... Will this convince you more?" And then a sudden connection of their mouths. He holds Sol close, nearly and dearly. His hands wrapped tight around that waist while their tongues dance without a need to fight for dominance. Jalam never initiated a kiss first until now.

" We should officialize our courtship, Sol. I've held off on it long enough for my own justifications on why I ran away. Because I'm afraid of losing the people I deem precious and irreplaceable. " of course he's talking about an official marriage.

"Yes... Yes, that is right. We should enjoy these moments..." He seems a bit in a daze as of now. "... I don't deserve you."

"You forget I have existed through countless rewrites of the universes. Across each dimension, so long as life and death are a cycle, I persist. Time to me, is inconsequential." He perks up. "Ah, I suppose my own solitude only ended when we... made our vows."

"... You're not allowed to break the fourth wall like that, Sol." Shaking his head, before pulling the lion-- /his/ lion into his embrace. "Nor will you speak of what I'm doing to anyone."

"It's a good thing such a light does not dim, nor does it flicker. I rely on... your light. It's warm and it gives me the ability to endure." It's as close as Jalam will get to 'romantic'. "I suppose I've been... well. Been a while since the two of us last spoke like this."

" After how many centuries we endured together, you still resort to such sappy lines." But he doesn't truly dislike them. He's hugging the other back. Returning all the 'love' Sol gave to him for countless years.

A sigh of relief escapes the god. He carefully wraps his arms around the other, gently holding onto him. "Perhaps the light is not so much something to shy from, if this is what I am to expect."

Ah, there he is. Raising his arms up, waiting for the warmth of this ever-radiant sun to raise him high above.

Exhausted. Maybe seeing him for a bit could do some good. His Sol. Through eternity, perdition, and creation, they have since moved through time.

⠀ 𝗌𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿𝗒 — ♪ ⠀