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Alone (M!DB/Romlyn) (48/?)

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Maybe he had; Serano couldn't be sure. The wolf didn't keep track of the passage of time the way the altmer would have.

He looked down on Romlyn. His head was lowered, so Serano couldn't see his eyes.

"It's fine, I mean it", Serano explained and patted the dunmer's head absentmindedly. "I'll let you rest for a while."

He wasn't going to apologize. He never apologized for anything.

When he had finished talking Romlyn had finally dragged his battered body closer. With a sigh he huddled against him and pressed his face against his chest, just like Serano had imagined he would. This time he settled obediently into his arms.

"Will you stay here for a few days again? I'm sure you're exhausted from the constant fighting. Besides, I could use a little help around the house. Don't worry about Runa, I'll talk to her."

The altmer was surprised that Romlyn had even considered making this request. He remembered a time when the other mer hadn't dared to ask for anything, hadn't taken anything for granted.

Those first months of their marriage had been nice, if somewhat dull. He had been able to pretend that this thing between them was nothing more than a mutual beneficial arrangement, and that he would still be able to return to Alinor and forget about this man once his little adventure was over.

By now he wanted more than that.

But he would never let himself be confined to this house again, to the repetitive days of the lives of a commoner when he knew he could have something better.

Seeing that Serano wouldn't answer the dunmer rambled on.

"Or if that's too boring: Vilkas and Aela have mentioned they might need some help with something; I believe they are planning to round up some bandits that have been hiding in the mountains. It shouldn't take longer than a few hours. If you leave at dawn you'll probably be back before sunset. I'll have some dinner ready by the time you return, how does that sound?"

The dunmer clung to him, physically and emotionally, reached out for him with his arms and with his words. The sight was flattering in a way.

"I'd like to keep Runa. She can be a little headstrong at times, but once she gets to know you I'm sure the two of you will get along."

"You really think so? Just for the record, she was the one who attacked me. I highly doubt she's going to start calling me daddy any time soon", Serano grunted in response. His anger flared back up at the mere mention of the girl's name, but soft puffs of breath against his collarbone held it in check.

"She will eventually. From what she's told me she's been through a lot. But if you spend some more time with her she will see that you are no bad person."

He couldn't find an answer to that.

For a short while he could tolerate that, the feeling of another person pressing their body against his in an entirely non-sexual meaning; it would take a few minutes until the passivity would begin to bore him, and the desire to throw himself into battle returned. A few more minutes in peace until the wolf decided it needed to kill something just for the thrill of it, and a few more minutes until his immortal soul would declare that this lazy dozing was a waste of his time when he could try to make armies and emperors bow to his will.