Eridan’s chest rose and fell to a steady beat as he slept.
Cronus stared at him, his head propped up on his arm. The soft whirr of the air conditioner was practically the only sound to be heard in the room. Cronus shifted towards Eridan, brushing his knuckles down his cheek. He wanted to kiss him. God… he wanted to kiss him. Cronus hesitated, before leaning into his face. His eyes danced across Eridan’s freckled cheeks, and he felt his shoulders tense. Slowly, he brought their mouths together. After a good five seconds, he retracted, laying back on the sheets. He fumbled for his phone, turning away from his brother as his heartbeat pounded in his ears. Why was he even nervous? They had just f****d, hadn’t they? He shook his head, continuing to distract himself. He clicked on Meenah’s cont
