And weeks went by but felt like hours. Spring would lie in summer showers , in my hair were winter flowers. And weeks went by but felt like hours. Seasons multiplying powers that I found in winter flowers.
“Really? Blue… I would have never guessed.” There was a tinge of sarcasm, but not intended to be mean. While Kafu sat and attempted to dissect the entire conversation piece by piece, Myles felt he was sitting in front of a child who was learning English for the first time. What else was Kafu going to ask? The ice part threw him off, but only enough for an eyebrow to be raised. “There’s a food called Naengmyeon in Korea that is just cold noodles in ice. I think you’d enjoy it if you’re looking for something more to eat with your plain ice.”
he knows it is probably obvious since most of him is that exact color , so he does not take offense or anything like that . it is hard not to like a color when it is on your body though . “ korea is . . ? ” he has never heard of it before , then again , it is not like he’s traveled very much given his situation . “ i would like to try that sometime , i’ve had noodles before so noodles in ice sounds really good . ” he pauses , tilts his head and then blinks as if a sudden thought has come to him . “ do they put candy in ice ? ”
his entire body ached , from head to toe . each mark left behind was done out of love , he knows that but it does not take away the tingling pain he felt when cold air touched warm , fresh marks . he’d been the one BEGGING for more , always more - he simply adored being covered in marks , being claimed . these are things he wouldn’t dare speak of though , so he is happy to hear they enjoy it just as much as he did .
he turns his head after they speak && buries flushed visage into pillow below , though soon to come was muffled mumblings . they always DID have a way of embarrassing the prince ! it wasn’t fair . hopefully now they would stop toying with him though && give him what he wanted most , what his body - wanted most . them .
