Kristoph and Apollo lay on the blanket with Apollo resting his head on Kristoph’s chest when they looked up the sky. It was a warm, summer night and the sky was clear – perfect for stargazing.
Apollo purred when Kristoph stroked his hair and wrapped his other arm around him, pulling him as close as it was possible and they were both watching the visible stars. It was a very simple action, but it was feeling so intimate for them.
“M- Mr. Gavin, a shooting star!” Apollo said loudly, pointing at a falling star.
“Make a wish, Justice,” Kristoph answered calmly.
The younger man didn’t think what he was saying and about his companion:
“I wish to be with Mr. Gavin forever. I love him so much.”
Kristoph could just look at Apollo, surprised. He knew Apollo wouldn’t be someone to joke about something like love, so he cupped his face in his hands and kissed him on lips.
He loved his protege, too, but was keeping his feelings to himself, what was standing in a complete opposite to Apollo who would suddenly blush and stutter in his presence.
“I can’t be hiding this forever, then. I love you, too, my dear Justice,” Kristoph whispered, looking at Apollo who was blushing after realizing that he said his wish out loud.
