It was supposed to be work that became damn good sex. That was all it was supposed to be. So he thought. Now it was a man he wanted in his life, a relationship they were keeping from the press. For the first time ever, it was keeping it secret not for his own sake but for another. For Arthur's privacy, and Tony was okay with that.
Yet it had gone to something new, something that Tony had never really known. Something he didn't want to lose.
It was sweet, and he liked it. "You know, you're pretty damn cute if you think you can make me beg," he teased, winking at him. "But that's okay. For you, who knows. It might just happen." And he would not fight it. Not if it happened with Arthur.
He stopped though at that, trying to make himself speak. He took a breath. "You know I feel the same, right? I mean, it's why I was calling." He was going to die, and he had been willing to say it because his life was going to be over. Except he had his life back. He had Arthur. Now he just had to do one thing.
"I love you too," he managed, sounding breathless.
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Yet it had gone to something new, something that Tony had never really known. Something he didn't want to lose.
It was sweet, and he liked it. "You know, you're pretty damn cute if you think you can make me beg," he teased, winking at him. "But that's okay. For you, who knows. It might just happen." And he would not fight it. Not if it happened with Arthur.
He stopped though at that, trying to make himself speak. He took a breath. "You know I feel the same, right? I mean, it's why I was calling." He was going to die, and he had been willing to say it because his life was going to be over. Except he had his life back. He had Arthur. Now he just had to do one thing.
"I love you too," he managed, sounding breathless.