Chapter 63: Distance, You say?

Months have passed and everything was like dust in a nutshell. Theon's head was as if embroidered by knots of vagueness. Crawling through the surface to breathe the air of the vivid colours of the reality. However, how much of it will whack his head if situations always fall in the dark alleys of their body? Within these past months, Theon observed how their distance completely remained the same just when Ambroz was still in heat. He wonders, how come he has been full of vigour? Two men loving and desiring for each other is still a story not to tell the whole world, he supposed. But lately, this man is not holding back at all. Unconsciously, he kisses him, as if the soldiers were not looking at them. As they are now, even after the feud has ended, there is still no guarantee that guards are no more needed. Predators of nature and essence of the chronicle in this world where the life-and-death situation is severe. Even so, that is beside the point. Theon only wants it to be tak