❝ I'm tired. I thought I just needed a night's sleep but it's more than that. ❞
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“ I mean... Maybe. ” He cleared his throat, very clearly embarrassed by admitting his feelings. But he leaned into her touch nonetheless, finding it rather comforting. “ Are you sure? ”
“ No… No, no. It’s not that. ” He lowered his head and rested it in the crook of her neck, the bristles of his beard tickling her skin. A sigh left his lips as he thought for a moment, keeping her close. “ I’m just afraid that… Mm, maybe there’s someone ya care more about. ”
“ That’s your choice, doll. ‘M never gonna try to make someone like me more... Especially when I’ve been told most of my life how much of a piece of shit I am. ” He laughed them and wrapped his arms around her waist, watching the cats pile on top of them. “ Well, you know, I’m not good with names and all... And I didn’t expect it to stay this long... ”
“ Well, ya make it a little obvious now and again. Not that I mind or anythin’. ” A faint smile creeps across his features as her lips meet his cheek, a hand casually resting on her hip. “ Llewellyn. I’m undecided about my runt, though. ”
“ No... No, no. It’s not that. ” He lowered his head and rested it in the crook of her neck, the bristles of his beard tickling her skin. A sigh left his lips as he thought for a moment, keeping her close. “ I’m just afraid that... Mm, maybe there’s someone ya care more about. ”
A soft sigh left his lips, for a moment thinking about how stupid he sounded when suddenly Lena came at him, arms securing him in embrace. He wasn’t used to this, no, but it was nice, and for that he decided he’d give himself a break about opening his mouth. “ I like this, Lena. ”
“ Well, ya make it a little obvious now and again. Not that I mind or anythin’. ” A faint smile creeps across his features as her lips meet his cheek, a hand casually resting on her hip. “ Llewellyn. I’m undecided about my runt, though. ”
“ Oh, I’m watchin’. ” It was kind of hard not to. She was a certainly drunk on something, but he couldn’t blame her. He wasn’t exactly sober at the moment either. And he certainly was not going to complain about a striptease--especially one that came for free. “ Yeah, Con, there ya go! Gettin’ in touch with your wild side! ”
@nevernewneverold continued from {x}
“Just watch me.” She laughed, a little bit tipsy from a few glasses of bourbon she’d had. So maybe that’s what prompted her to make her next move, which was taking her top of and turning her back to him, in a flirtatious way. Though, it wasn’t as elegant as she thought.
A soft sigh left his lips, for a moment thinking about how stupid he sounded when suddenly Lena came at him, arms securing him in embrace. He wasn’t used to this, no, but it was nice, and for that he decided he’d give himself a break about opening his mouth. “ I like this, Lena. ”
“ Subtle ain’t my language, Lena. You of all people should know that. ” A sigh. “ I guess I just want someone to show it right now, is all. Does that make sense? ”
Domhnall’s acceptance speech in behalf of and written by his father Brendan Gleeson for winning best supporting actor (in which Domhnall was also a nominee in BIFA 2015). What I love the most is that Alicia was the one who presented the award.. Friendship goals. “To my fucking dad!!”