#hey remember when Wallace got thrown into hisui and Kireina had horrible separation anxiety

[journcys-archived]

@rockheadcd sent: ❝ i'm not staring at you, i'm admiring you. ❞ oh, you know. :)

Malachite gaze remained half opened as he stares up at Steven, his body aching and bruised from being thrown back from one era to another and back again, feeling eyes upon him a little far too long—concerned that Steven was focusing on his injuries more then anything, though, it seemed as though that he want the case.

Wallace did not know how long he was in Hisui for—though with how relieved that Steven and Wallace’s Pokémon ( especially poor Kireina who was beside herself ), it must have been much longer for them then it was for him. Lips parted to question—“Why are you staring at me?” Only to be returned with an answer of admiration, more then anything; which made his malachite gaze soften, fingers curling around Steven’s hand and bringing it upwards to press his lips against his knuckles—eyes closing a she lingered there before looking up at him; waterfall hair dishevelled and body tired; however, Wallace was still Wallace—and he was home.

“I always felt like I was missing something while I was there…” his voice trailed off for a moment, gaze flickering away briefly before focusing back upon his lover; the corner of his lips twitching into the softest smile he could muster.

“—and then I realized…I was missing you.”