[despite the smile on apollo's face, despite the warm feeling that settles in the middle of his chest at being the cause of it, midnighter's expression still doesn't change. doesn't soften the way it usually would when they come to an understanding. he isn't happy about this, and it's a feeling that won't change until the moment that apollo makes it back from that planet again.
what he does do, however, is drag apollo in to a kiss. something that's more aggressive, more teeth than lips. something that's loaded with desperation.
what if things do go wrong? what if this is the last time he gets to see his husband...]
I've got to go punch something. If I don't leave now, it'll be you.
[which, given the way things just went, isn't going to end well. better to duck out now than do something he'll hate himself for later.]
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what he does do, however, is drag apollo in to a kiss. something that's more aggressive, more teeth than lips. something that's loaded with desperation.
what if things do go wrong? what if this is the last time he gets to see his husband...]
I've got to go punch something. If I don't leave now, it'll be you.
[which, given the way things just went, isn't going to end well. better to duck out now than do something he'll hate himself for later.]