[Open] Listen to the heart

[tony angel martyn]

Tony shook his head some, brushing the thought off as just being paranoid, pain starting to get at him. "Ribs just hurt.." He mumbled. "Shaun hugged me pretty tight back there."

He heard Zoey speak from her bedroom, wondered if she was on the phone or had someone over.

[marcus owen foster]

"Shaun's an idiot." He said with half a smile. He moved his hand to Tony's neck, looking down at him curiously. He ran his thumb across the skin there, biting his lip gently. "The more I look at you.. the cuter you get.." He said quietly, almost hesitantly, as if he expected Tony to get up and walk away because of it. He kissed his forehead, holding him close for a moment, his face barren of any emotion.

[tony angel martyn]

Tony laughed softly, shaking his head in embarassement. "Naw way," He insisted, hooking a quick kiss along Marc's jaw. He rested up against him, a hand on his chest, feeling the soothing beat of his heart through his shirt. "I like this..." He admitted softly. "A lot."

[marcus owen foster]

"Me too.." He said quietly, rubbing his hip gently. He closed his eyes, laying his head on top of Tony's. He ran his other hand slowly up and down his leg, trying to get feeling back in his fingers. He listened to Tony breathe, occasionally hearing someone talk from the room next to the one they were in. He yawned, then bit his lip gently.

"But I just like being around you, period.. Even if you aren't even touching or looking at me.." He mumbled, drumming his fingers on Tony's thigh.

[tony angel martyn]

"Me too.." Tony mimicked in all seriousness. Another smile crossed his face before he squirmed some. "Bed's more comfortable you know," He mumbled, gently oulling him up and sitting back down on the mattress before curling up against him again.

[marcus owen foster]

He held the boy close before laying down, pulling Tony down with him. He looked over into his eyes, content to just sit there in silence if it meant he could look at him like this. He brushed a piece of hair off his forehead, then ran his hand down his cheek and across his jaw to his chin where he ran his thumb across his bottom lip. He smiled a bit, his eyes meeting Tony's again.

"You're amazing.." He breathed, biting his lip.

[tony angel martyn]

"I don't think I've ever heard that one," He whispered, smiling sheepishly back at Marc. "You're pretty amazing yourself, real tough." Heaughed breathily, but the words were truthful as he kissed Marc's chest.

"I'm glad I met you when I did...I almost decided not to walk to the beach that night..."

[marcus owen foster]

"Something just told me I needed to go sit under that tree.." He said softly, running his hands through Tony's hair. He closed his eyes, amazed at the feeling of having someone else there.

"I debated swimming out so far into the ocean, I couldn't come back.." He admitted, still stroking his hair. "I thought that would do it for good.. I can only swim so far before I get tired.."

[tony angel martyn]

"I'm glad I decided to be nosy," He murmured. "Even if you got mad at me. I usually don't pry ito other people's business." Heclosed his eyes for a moment.
"It would have been a shame to watch you swim away forever."

He drew in a slow breath, trying to get used to this feeling.

[marcus owen foster]

"I couldn't Mad at you for long.. I felt guilty after awhile, like I was screaming at my own mom.. I don't know what I'd do without you.. I really would have died that day.." He said quietly, then bit his lip, squeezing his eyes shut.