As Damien wrapped his body around him once again, Riley shivered and melted closer to his body. “I just figured a little privacy would be needed.” His eyes were closed as he took in the warmth and smell. It seemed so familiar, even though it was supposed to be new to him. He took a deep breath.<br/><br/>“I feel like I should tell you everything, like you need to know. Everything feels important. From my favorite food being caramel candies to the fact that I’ve traveled all over.” He was listing off the stupidest things and he knew it. He wanted to tell Damien<span style="font-style: italic">so</span>bad the biggest things about himself, the thing only a few select people knew about, the thing that was the hardest thing to say and explain, even to the one he knew he would be with in the end. His immortality.<br/><br/>I mean, how do you even start to explain it, never mind believe it? Seriously. It was either that he was lying or crazy. A few people thought it was a fairy tale that was so off base that it only belonged in books. It was so rare, at least to his knowledge, that he wasn’t surprised with people’s reactions, even he himself had a hard time to begin with, but all the same it did bug him time to time.<br/><br/>His mind was racing with thoughts and his history, not finding any words. He sunk back into Damien’s body further, it being the only place he felt comfortable at the moment. His eyes were clenched shut, but he tried to relax. “I don’t know where to start. Go ahead and ask me anything.” He didn’t know if the topic would come up this time, but he knew he would need to get there at some point – especially since the only thing he wanted to do was make this man his, forever.