#imari:remi
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bcmymistake-a · 6 years ago
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as soon as the words leave his mouth he wishes he could grab them and shove them back in. it’s been on his mind a while and he’s not sure why he chooses now, of all times, to actually say it. but he’s not sure how much longer he can take this. the hiding and the lying ---- it’s not who he is. and he thought he’d be able to handle it but he wasn’t prepared to do it for this long. “not us necessarily, just...the whole situation.” his voice is weak, quiet. imari does not want to be having this conversation anymore. he really regrets bringing it up at all. swallowing the lump in his throat, he keeps his gaze on the floor. “i just feel like...maybe you need some time. --- to figure out whatever it is that’s been making you so distant.” he can feel the tears brimming in his eyes and quickly blinks. “i’m sorry, remi, i...this just isn’t me. i don’t want to rush you, or or make you feel bad about taking your time. i get it, i do. it’s just ---- i can’t keep hiding.” he finally lifts his gaze to meet the others, his chest aching at how upset he looked already. “i really care about you. maybe we should just, um...take a break. until you’re ready...and then we can try again.” 
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bcmymistake-a · 6 years ago
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coming home to remi in the middle of the floor crying was unexpected. he had clearly been overworking himself and it made imari’s chest ACHE seeing the boy like this. it takes a few long moments of imari holding onto remi despite him so desperately trying to fight him off but finally he’s giving in and imari tightens his grip. sitting back he gently pulls the male into his lap, immediately shaking his head when remi starts to apologize. “don’t. you don’t have anything to apologize for.” he told remi, his voice soft and soothing. he lets remi cry, thumb continuing to brush stray tears as they fall. imari presses a lingering kiss to the other’s forehead. “it’s okay,” he whispers into his skin, free hand brushing up and down remi’s back. he had seen remi upset before, but this was enough to worry him more than usual.
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bcmymistake-a · 6 years ago
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“are you sure you don’t mind keeping my sister company? i can tell her you had something to do.” imari offers as he buttons up his shirt, rushing to get ready for a meeting that he’s forgotten about until the reminder comes up on his phone. he should have left five minutes ago. his sister is in town visiting while she’s there for some work thing. and imari also has a work thing, so he has to leave his nosy sister alone with his boyfriend --- and he’s visibly worried about that. 
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bcmymistake-a · 6 years ago
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imari tended to get caught up in his work, especially if it was a piece that he was particularly enjoying doing. and obviously, he was enjoying painting his gorgeous boyfriend so time just kept slipping away. it isn’t until he hears remi that he glances at the clock, wincing slightly at how late it had gotten. you can’t rush art, baby.” he pointed out, peeking around the canvas at him. “i’m almost done. would’ve been done a lot sooner if you would hold still.” imari scrunches up his nose at remi and then goes back to work. // @blindsoptimism
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bcmymistake-a · 6 years ago
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"i really want to kiss you" for imari
Send “I really want to kiss you.” for my muse’s reaction
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the words ring in his ears a few long moments as imari stands frozen in place. “i really want to kiss you.” he almost thinks maybe he misheard remi. because it’s such an unexpected thing to hear coming from the male, and yet it sets a fire inside imari. his heart beats erratically, green hues focused on the other as he tries to think of some normal way to respond without sounding as desperate as he is to feel remi’s lips on his. he wants to close the short distance between them, but his feet are glued to the floor. like if he even breathes it will ruin this moment. after the short silence, his lips twitch into the hint of a smile. “well, i’m not going to stop you if that’s what you’re worried about.” 
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