I Bare My Skin And I Count My Sins [Mickey]

[Mickey Weiss]

WORD COUNT [ 366 ] MOOD [ flustered ] OUTFIT [ click! ] MUSIC [ the lOG VIDEO ] TAG [ Tamiel ] NOTES [ n/a ]

Logan pulled Mickey into a hug, and Mickey let him, continuing to make soft, shushing noises. Mickey wrapped his arms around the other man, rubbing gentle circles into his back and resting his chin on top of Logan's head. Mickey couldn't stand seeing people cry. He couldn't stand knowing that someone was hurting like that, it didn't matter the person. Gwen had always told him that he had too soft a heart, and she was right, of course – as she always was. “I wouldn't run,” he murmured, voice only loud enough for Logan to hear. “Y' haven't... y' haven't done anything to hurt me. Y've been nothing but sweet, even if... even if y' did scare me, with that voice thing. I kinda deserved it with my initial invasion...” Hesitantly, he tilted his head, kissing Logan's hair. “You're alrigh', Logan. I promise y'.” Mickey couldn't help but chuckle with the other man. He licked his lips, reaching up to rub at the back of his own neck. “Tell y' the truth, it's a lot better than some of the other first meetings I've had with people,” he joked, giving Logan a crooked grin. “It's alrigh'. I think... I think I'll leave the rest, for now, leave myself some mystery to y'. Maybe I'll get to discover it on down the line, who knows. That's the fun of it.” It was to soon to know the other man so intimately, truth be told, especially without revealing as much of himself – and he wasn't ready to reveal too much of his own inner workings, some of which he would never truly be ready to share with anyone. And it was as he said: he wanted a bit of mystery to a potential partner. He'd learn the rest on his own time. “We should, er...” Suddenly, Mickey was beet red again, and just a tad bit nervous. “We should do something more formal than jus' chatting on a bench, I think. Would y' like... would y' like t' get coffee later? Maybe dinner...? I...” He swallowed, biting his lip. “I mean... not right now, but some time this week?” post template by Tony

[Tamiel]

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i'm one part saint and two parts sinner
and the last part is still on the line

logan holloway

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“You're alrigh', Logan. I promise y'.”

Granted, he still didn't know much about the fallen angel, but that didn't matter much right now. Tamiel's joy expanded into his chest and made him feel light and happy, and he couldn't stop a smile from rising on his face. "You're more than alright, Mickey," he replied, his voice the barest whisper. "You're... truly amazing." He didn't add the multitude of other words that he so dearly wanted to, but those could wait for now.

"Yes. Dinner. That sounds fantastic. I've actually got to, um, go pick up some things from my home, but once I get back--should only be a day or two, honestly--we can work out the details. I'm free on the weekends almost all the time, but if you want to do something sooner, just send me a private message on Twitter or something. My handle is hollowlogan, no spaces, in case you didn't already know that." Tamiel paused a moment, realizing how long he'd been in the states. It had been... quite a long time. Several weeks, maybe even a month. He really needed to be getting back home.

"I'd absolutely love to see you again, though. You've been very kind, and I've adored your company. I'd also love it if you could finish up some of your drawings," he said, pointing at the sketchbook, "and whatever else you'd like to do with them."

Tamiel winked at him, considered giving him a kiss on the cheek, but instead stood up, squeezing Mickey's hand. "It has been an absolute pleasure, Michael Weiss," he said, "but it is unfortunately time for me to take my temporary leave. I desperately hope to see you soon."

His hand slipped out from between Mickey's fingers, and as he turned to walk away, there was the barest hint of a lovestruck grin on his face.

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word count :: 310 ::
notes :: and scene (if you've got nothing to add) ::
tagged :: Mickey Weiss ::
outfit :: here ::
mood :: way too happy ::