[Well. They are words. Despite the uncertainty and awkward way he says it, D curls his fingers tighter around his arm reassuringly, or something like it. This is nice- he could sit here holding Leon's hand for the rest of the evening, leaning against him like this... It's comfortable, the way it should be. Leon makes him happy, as embarrassing as that kind of is, still—
So, that question... He's still looking down, even as he can feel Leon's gaze on him.]
If you would like it to be, then... [wanna be his kept man now??]
hallelujah but also goodbye
So, that question... He's still looking down, even as he can feel Leon's gaze on him.]
If you would like it to be, then... [wanna be his kept man now??]