Matthew peeked through the slightly open door; Dominic was standing with his back to him, putting on a shirt. Unlike Matthew, he bought clothes, quite expensive ones. Matthew turned away quickly, wishing away his blush. To occupy his thoughts, he took out a random book from the shelf in front of him. As luck would have it, it was a princeps edition of The Picture of Dorian Gray by Oscar Wilde. Oh geez! I love this book so damn much! It's one of my favourite ones! <3 Btw, blushing at the sight of Dom putting on a shirt... aww adorable!
This was the only time when Matthew would take off his sunglasses, because – hello! – manners. Of course, he’d swap his yellow serpent eyes with a pair of gorgeous blue eyes. He agreed that it didn’t fit with his villain look, but once when Dominic and he were incredibly drunk, sometime around 1752, he confessed that of all the eye colours Matthew had tried through the centuries, he loved blue the most because it reminded him of home. Sky blue eyes, oceanic eyes, deep sea eyes, heavenly eyes. Bellamy eyes <3 I loved this bit!
“I know,” Dominic breathed. “I know your ineffable concern.” He wished away Matthew’s sunglasses. “But I’m staying here with you, my dear boy.” The blond caressed Matthew’s face. “Loving someone, even if they are a demon, is not a sin and therefore it won’t lead to my Fall.”
Matthew made Dominic’s umbrella disappear and fell into waiting arms. They embraced each other tightly, Matthew exhaling with relief in Dominic’s neck. The demon extended his black wings and covered them from the rain as hungry lips finally met after yearning for each other for six millennia. So tender and sweet, and I can imagine Matt's black wings *---* I just love stories about angels and demons so much! It's such a good theme to develop a plot!
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Date: 2013-09-28 04:00 am (UTC)This was the only time when Matthew would take off his sunglasses, because – hello! – manners. Of course, he’d swap his yellow serpent eyes with a pair of gorgeous blue eyes. He agreed that it didn’t fit with his villain look, but once when Dominic and he were incredibly drunk, sometime around 1752, he confessed that of all the eye colours Matthew had tried through the centuries, he loved blue the most because it reminded him of home. Sky blue eyes, oceanic eyes, deep sea eyes, heavenly eyes. Bellamy eyes <3 I loved this bit!
“I know,” Dominic breathed. “I know your ineffable concern.” He wished away Matthew’s sunglasses. “But I’m staying here with you, my dear boy.” The blond caressed Matthew’s face. “Loving someone, even if they are a demon, is not a sin and therefore it won’t lead to my Fall.”
Matthew made Dominic’s umbrella disappear and fell into waiting arms. They embraced each other tightly, Matthew exhaling with relief in Dominic’s neck. The demon extended his black wings and covered them from the rain as hungry lips finally met after yearning for each other for six millennia. So tender and sweet, and I can imagine Matt's black wings *---* I just love stories about angels and demons so much! It's such a good theme to develop a plot!
Amazing fanfic! <3