In Your Arms
Title: In Your Arms
Author: alyssand
Rating: PG
Wordcount: 200
Disclaimer: Dont own em, never happened, as usual.
A/N: Unbeta'd. Been feeling down, so here's a Kradam comfort drabble. <3 enjoy!
Adam placed one hand on either side of Kris’ face, tilting it such that the watery brown eyes rose to meet his own.
“You’re not good-for-nothing, Kristopher, don’t you dare believe that,” he murmured, his heart breaking a little as he watched Kris squeeze his eyes shut, and even more as the tears rolled down those perfect cheekbones. Adam cradled Kris’ face in his hands and leaned down to kiss him gently on the forehead. “You’re fucking amazing, okay? Don’t ever forget it,” he said forcefully, with more aggression than he intended. Kris didn’t flinch at the harshness in his tone, but buried himself in the warmth of Adam’s body.
Adam dropped one hand to wrap an arm around Kris and pull him close, the other cupping Kris’ chin, gently brushing a stray tear away with the pad of his thumb. He held his breath as the face he was cradling turned and moist lips grazed his palm before turning back. His heart stuttered a little and he hoped it had gone unnoticed.
“I love you Adam,” Kris mumbled into Adam’s shirt.
“You too Kristopher,” he replied with a small smile, wrapping both arms protectively around Kris and holding him close.
Author: alyssand
Rating: PG
Wordcount: 200
Disclaimer: Dont own em, never happened, as usual.
A/N: Unbeta'd. Been feeling down, so here's a Kradam comfort drabble. <3 enjoy!
Adam placed one hand on either side of Kris’ face, tilting it such that the watery brown eyes rose to meet his own.
“You’re not good-for-nothing, Kristopher, don’t you dare believe that,” he murmured, his heart breaking a little as he watched Kris squeeze his eyes shut, and even more as the tears rolled down those perfect cheekbones. Adam cradled Kris’ face in his hands and leaned down to kiss him gently on the forehead. “You’re fucking amazing, okay? Don’t ever forget it,” he said forcefully, with more aggression than he intended. Kris didn’t flinch at the harshness in his tone, but buried himself in the warmth of Adam’s body.
Adam dropped one hand to wrap an arm around Kris and pull him close, the other cupping Kris’ chin, gently brushing a stray tear away with the pad of his thumb. He held his breath as the face he was cradling turned and moist lips grazed his palm before turning back. His heart stuttered a little and he hoped it had gone unnoticed.
“I love you Adam,” Kris mumbled into Adam’s shirt.
“You too Kristopher,” he replied with a small smile, wrapping both arms protectively around Kris and holding him close.