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emptynarration:
“Tell me.”, Markus mumbled. He was comfortable with his arms around Daniel’s middle, and his head resting on his shoulder. He didn’t want to move, and he could feel how he looked like another time too. Maybe when his arms didn’t hurt as much anymore.
“Well… I have blue eyes and my skin is pretty pale.” He started and took his hand, letting his fingertips trail over his cheek softly. “I have just a little stubble going on in my face, I normally shave completely” he said softly. He then grabbed his hand and gently lead it up to his hair.
“My hair looks like the ones of those emo bands. Long bangs, and a bit longer in the back as well. And it’s turquoise” he told him.
Markus whined when Daniel pulled him back just to move his hand, missing the warmth of laying against his chest immediately. He listened quietly anyways though.
“Mh.”, he hummed, pulling his hand back so he could go back to wrapping his arms around Daniel’s middle, laying his head back onto his shoulder.
“Cold..”, he mumbled quietly, feeling warmer again against the other’s chest.