I Think I Love You [Lucio]

Jamison smiled when Lucio layed close, chuckling at that comment before sticking his tongue out at him, "Innocent, that's a laugh." He narrowed his eyes knowingly before slipping his arms around him and pulling him closer, "I think so too, yew've given me a lot of happy tears." He snickered and leaned in to kiss over his face, "prob'ly gonna give me plenty more." He turned to face him when he moved to his side, sighing softly with a smile.

"Hmmm and thas' how it ought t'be." He gave a soft growl and narrowed his eyes, "I'd protect yew from anyone." He squeezed him tighter at that, holding onto him possessively, "no one's gonna hurt yew as long as I got somethin' t'say about it." Lucio was his for real now, and he wasn't about to let anyone touch him, "yew are special. Yew've never asked me t'be anything or anyone other than me...Like everyone else does..." Or that's how it felt, like he had to perform some song and dance for the others and pretend he wasn't a rowdy ex criminal, it was tiring. He grinned and stole a sweet kiss after he finished off the snack cake, licking his lips, "hmm I dunno wot yew jus' said t'me but I liked th'sound of it." He ran a hand over his cheek and smiled, "yew oughta' teach me Portugese sometime..."

"Harsh," he'll reply with a laugh as he moves to nuzzle into Jamie's cheek. "I'm the most innocent guy you know," Lucio added with a laugh, enjoying life even more now. He's just so happy. "I'm glad I can make you happy enough to make happy tears. Anything else makes me feel bad, really. I love you too much," he'll say rather seriously as he moves to lay on the other man, resting his chin on his chest. "I might," Lucio mumbled with a grin, moving his hand to rest it on Jamie's cheek to rub his thumb over the skin gently.

"Thank you, Jamie," Lucio mumbled with a blush at the possessive squeeze and comments, smiling a bit brighter. "I want you to stay you, nothing else. If you try and act differently, it won't feel right. I fell in love with Jamison Fawkes, not anyone else." He then nodded a bit, blushing at the kiss before laughing with a grin. "I can teach you a little bit. Oh, I said 'my dear husband'."

Jamison laughed at that and narrowed his eyes playfully, letting out a soft growl, "Oh yeh? Coulda' fooled me..." He chuckled, wrapping his arms around him when he moved to lay on top of him, looking incredibly content, "as if yew'd ever made me cry anythin' but happy tears." Since when did Lucio make anyone cry for real? He closed his eyes and leaned into his hand, letting out a soft sigh, "I think I could die right 'ere an' die happy..." He laughed and poked his nose to Lucio's, "but I guess then I wouldn't getta' actually merry yew, eh?" That would be a tragedy.

His face brightened at that and he gave him a firm squeeze in response, "Good...I'm glad at least yew like me fer me...Everyone else expects so much, it gets a bit tirin'..." He laughed and shook his head, "I ain't never gonna be no well behaved angel." He blushed and looked pleased when Lucio told him what he'd said, grinning, "oh well then I do enjoy the sound of that." He gasped softly and grinned, "we're gonna have t'tell Gabe and them...They'll be so surprised!"