Funny thing is, Klaus has heard those words before. More than once, actually. But all the other times they had been sarcastic and cutting. They said gift when they meant blight.
Not Obi-Wan, though. There is nothing but sincerity in his tone. He is so sincere and kind that in the beginning, Klaus thought that it might have been an act. It didn’t take him very long to realize no, there was no act. No games. So subterfuge. Just sincerity.
“A gift, huh? Am I just what you wished for?” Klaus says, because he can’t be as sincere as Obi-Wan, and some things he has to say as a joke or he won’t say them at all.
Once his pants fall to the floor, Klaus slides his heels along the sheets as he draws up his knees, planting his feet into the mattress. His thighs fall open and Klaus looks down at Obi-Wan framed between them. He looks so beautiful, eyes bright and blue, and Klaus smiles like he couldn’t help it if he tried.
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Not Obi-Wan, though. There is nothing but sincerity in his tone. He is so sincere and kind that in the beginning, Klaus thought that it might have been an act. It didn’t take him very long to realize no, there was no act. No games. So subterfuge. Just sincerity.
“A gift, huh? Am I just what you wished for?” Klaus says, because he can’t be as sincere as Obi-Wan, and some things he has to say as a joke or he won’t say them at all.
Once his pants fall to the floor, Klaus slides his heels along the sheets as he draws up his knees, planting his feet into the mattress. His thighs fall open and Klaus looks down at Obi-Wan framed between them. He looks so beautiful, eyes bright and blue, and Klaus smiles like he couldn’t help it if he tried.