joidianne4eva | Flying with Broken Wings (Reply)

Flying with Broken Wings

Disclaimer : I dont own Blood + or any of its characters
Rating: PG 13
Pairing: Haji/Solomon
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Warning: sexual situattions, not suitable for children

Summary: The night of the fire everything changes

In the Moonlight

Solomon pressed his head against the cold glass of the window and watched detachedly as his breath fogged the glass. The sun’s rays were slithering back towards the mountain as it set and he smiled softly as the dark of night begun to creep in. He had always loved the night even as a human but more so since he had become a chevalier, that is if he could still claim to be such. He had not laid eyes on the one called Diva since the night she had released him, tilting his head at a murmur from behind him he stilled as he felt the other man stir from his slumber. Even breathe faltering only once, so no nightmares today then and for that he was glad. It still shocked him that most of Haji’s nightmares were not focused on the horrors that he had suffered but instead on Solomon’s pain, though he would gladly bear all the wounds again just to ensure that they found each other.

“Sol?” the velvet voice whispered from the bed

Solomon turned with a smile, only to notice the perplexed look on Haji’s face.

“Raven?” he prompted but Haji simply shook his head

“Shall I have to keep you away from morbid thoughts forever Sol?” Haji inquired with a quirked brow

“As long as it ensures we are together forever,” he smiled

Stepping back from the bed and watching as long limbs shifted as his love followed his movements.

A sly look was his answer “If that is the only reason you wish for it.”

Haji joined him at the window, entwining their fingers as he gazed out at the gardens.

“Do you wish to take a walk in the gardens again Sol?” the question was followed by a small quirk of red lips showing the others amusement at Solomon’s almost religious routine.

“Would you begrudge me the chance of seeing you bathed in the moonlight?” was the practiced reply and as always it prompted a blissful smile

As they strolled together Solomon took the chance to observe the other. Silk like ebony strands brushed broad shoulders and milky white skin shone in the moon’s gleam.

“When will we leave for Okinawa?” the dark haired man questioned

“Tomorrow beloved but you need not worry I will make sure that you get your rest,” Solomon responded

“I’ve been trying for years to get you to take up some of that time with other activities you know Sol,” Haji teased as he pulled away and hopped unto the wall with cat like grace

“In good time my love,” Solomon smirked, it was good to see the other chevalier coming out of his shell and the fact that it was he that was causing such a reaction almost made Solomon preen with delight.

Haji paused and stared down at him before holding out a hand “fancy a dance in the moonlight Mr Goldsmith?”

“Why my dear Mr Goldsmith.” Solomon laughed as he followed the others path and took the proffered hand before pulling the lithe form close “I would be a fool to turn down such an opportunity.”

Laughter echoed from the garden as the two waltzed along the walls. Servants paused at the windows and watched them like ying and yang, ebony and blond twirled lost in each other for tomorrow they would enter a new world a world they had both left behind for half a millennia but in this moment there existed only each other.