Porthos still isn't sure he believes that the way Aramis does, but it's not like he has much of a choice. He curls up with Aramis and gives him a tender look as he scoots his way to the head of the bed, opening his arms to collect Aramis in them post-haste. "C'mere," he coaxes. "I'm cold without you."
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Date: 2015-11-07 01:27 am (UTC)