My husband. Just hearing those words has something deep in Angeal's chest twist, until it feels as though he might fall apart inside of himself, wrapped up tight in Genesis's voice.
His husband. His husband.
At some point, he thinks he might actually have to lay down to just take all of this in properly. Although speaking of properly - "Kind of skipping the fiance step of this, huh?" Angeal manages, voice getting a little gurgly from the tears that have backslid into his throat. "I thought you'd love to luxuriate over that, instead of skipping everything..."
He can't stop cradling the ring in his hand. The ring he never thought he'd see again. He never thought he'd see anything of his old hometown again, let along his family.
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His husband. His husband.
At some point, he thinks he might actually have to lay down to just take all of this in properly. Although speaking of properly - "Kind of skipping the fiance step of this, huh?" Angeal manages, voice getting a little gurgly from the tears that have backslid into his throat. "I thought you'd love to luxuriate over that, instead of skipping everything..."
He can't stop cradling the ring in his hand. The ring he never thought he'd see again. He never thought he'd see anything of his old hometown again, let along his family.
"....Gen. Thank you."