#weeewooooo listen i hAD TO CONTINUE IT BC THE SIMPINESS IS CONTAGIOUS WITH THESE TWO APPARENTLY

[unheald]

continued for @corignem

small grin appears on lips and for a moment, armand simply remains where he is, stood in front of the mirror-- meeting daniel's eyes in the reflection. he thinks of all the ways he could respond to the comment, sarcasm, humour, lightness and endearment... in the end, the grin turns into more of a smirk as he finishes up, sleeves neatly rolled up before he turns on his heels and looks over to daniel properly. daniel who is still laid on the bed, the early stages of waking up for the night still ever present.

"you speak of my being pretty, when you are laid there, an absolutely irresistible treat? a gift, all for me?" brow raises on the question before he moves again, steps forward to stand at the edge of the bed. hand comes up, finger bent to summon daniel closer. "i'll stop when you do, beloved."

it was safe to say that during these times spent with armand, daniel's sleeping habits were rather... unconventional. he still liked some time during the day of course, but given his chosen company, to whom he dedicated his nights to, the nights were no longer for sleep.

sure, he may have only been half awake when he'd spoken his comment, but he'd been fully aware of what he had said. it was almost frustrating sometimes, just how perfect armand appeared to be. like a work of art himself, impossible not to be drawn in by. of course he didn't actually want armand to stop being the way he was, but even just watching him roll up his sleeves in the mirror apparently had daniel enthralled.

at the bend of armand's finger, he shifted too sit up finally, and admittedly he couldn't help the pull at his own lips at armand's words. calling him a treat, a gift... daniel wasn't exactly prim and prissy, in fact he relished those kind of comments and armand certainly had him wrapped around his little finger. " oh, if i had known you were going to call me a gift, i would have made sure to tie a pretty bow around myself. " a brow raised as he joked. " but what does that make you, as someone so beyond an irresistible treat? "