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[zhampagne]

« d.rose » TEXT ✧ AUDIO ✧ VIDEO ✧ ACTION DAVID ROSE ✦ schitt's creek
RESIDENCE ✦ emerald district, sumarlok
GEMBOND ✦ amethyst

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[zhampagne]

[David sighs as he's pulled into a tight embrace, letting his arms loop around Wade's shoulders. His body moves easily along with Wade's, a slow-dance with Frank Ocean crooning in the background, I see both sides like Chanel, see on both sides like Chanel, it's really you on my mind... He barely notices Wade's hands sliding lower, so familiar, until he's being hoisted up by the ass, with no choice but to koala himself to his boyfriend and enjoy being lifted like he weighs nothing at all.

He huffs out a soft laugh that maybe sounds a little wet. God help him, he wants this. For as long as he can have it. Either of them could disappear any day now. Why waste the time they have together?]

I fucking love you, [he whispers fiercely, and then they're kissing and he can only smile right back, melting into a muffled groan as Wade devours his mouth, hands clutching close around the back of his neck and head. His heart is pounding double-time in his chest, stealing his breath, but when he pulls away David looks a tiny bit desperate. Like the words are fighting their way out of his chest and he's helpless to prevent them from being spoken.]

I want this. I want to do it. [He's nodding as he speaks, reaffirming to himself that the words are true. He wants to marry this man. David chews his lip to hide a smile, expression turning playfully stern.] Can't ask me over text, though.

[zipit_thanos]

Scout's honor, no texting.

[ Holding David aloft, close to him, above him. He gazes into those deep, brown irises and gives his head a little shake, asking 'why not' at the world. He's a romantic, through and through, and he's found that never changed even after 'Ness' death. Only the place has changed... aside from who is now his partner. His attention is wholly on his (soon-to-be) fiancee. ]

Let's do it, babe — let's save a fucking date, do this handfasting thing! Like the locals do, except better. Fashion-forward, and with more party favors.

[ Eagerly, he glances at David as if to ask him to give his kindest opinion, if only to tease out what his ideal wedding -- sorry, handfasting ceremony would be. He's still at a loss. But he'll retrace his steps, walk back to those locals most familiar to those involved if need be. ]

[zhampagne]

Yeah, [David breathes, and suddenly his whole body feels hot and cold all at once, fear and excitement and dopamine rushing through him in fever chills. He clings tightly to Wade, never quite close enough when he's feeling needy and vulnerable.] But he's grinning, breathless, nodding along with Wade's ideas.

Love a party favor. [He sniffs a little, trying to hitch back the wetness making itself present in his eyes and nose. His body is thrumming with Synchrony, the most perfect feeling he's ever experienced, and it's making it hard to keep his emotions in check. David laughs wetly, eyes rolling toward the ceiling.]

Can't believe you broke into my apartment and now we're, like, making commitments.