[Hermann settles next to Newton, setting his cane aside so he can take both of Newton's hands in his own. He stares into those green eyes for a few moments, attempting to herd all of his annoyance and insecurities to the back of his mind in order to better focus on what he loves and what he needs to show Newton.
With a breath, he closes his eyes and works to remember everything in as vivid detail as he can recall.
It's bright and he's warm. Everything is familiar in an odd sort of way. The streets of Hong Kong are lit up around them in vibrant colors and he was staring at a watch, taking in every detail of its design with mixed feelings of wonder and delight.
It was perfect. Newton had gotten it for him. How utterly thoughtful and romantic. His heart beat a quick rhythm inside his chest, building up to an affection he could only adequately express in the form of a sweet kiss]
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With a breath, he closes his eyes and works to remember everything in as vivid detail as he can recall.
It's bright and he's warm. Everything is familiar in an odd sort of way. The streets of Hong Kong are lit up around them in vibrant colors and he was staring at a watch, taking in every detail of its design with mixed feelings of wonder and delight.
It was perfect. Newton had gotten it for him. How utterly thoughtful and romantic. His heart beat a quick rhythm inside his chest, building up to an affection he could only adequately express in the form of a sweet kiss]
It's wonderful Newton, thank you.