Roach's lips were fascinating.
Not so much in a perverse way, just a curiosity.
It was the way even the slightest movement betrayed Roach's feelings.
The small up quirk of one corner to show amusement, the tight line of annoyance, the large smile of affection. His personal favourite was the slight upturn when their eyes met. It was barely noticeable but the smile still reached his eyes. It was a movement only he could cause, a gesture of love.
"Ghost, did you hear a word of that?"
He was startled from his reverie and Roach laughed. God, he was gorgeous, the sight brought a smile to Ghost's lips too, the type only this man could coax out of him.
Roach had grown out his hair, the shaggy waves were rather attractive, more so than the regulation cut and Ghost loved it. The sandy hair framed his face perfectly, showing off those big green eyes. But his favourite part would always be Roach's lips which had now settled into that small smile.
"Seriously, what are thinking about?"
"Kissing you."
A quirk of the eyebrow. "So why haven't you?"
"I haven't got over admiring you yet, give me a minute." He didn't get that minute because Roach had leaned forwards to kiss him. Then the man was on his lap and pulling off his shirt. "I only asked for a kiss."
"Now I'm asking for sex."
Ok so maybe there way something better than Roach's smile. A Roach curled up in his arms, sleeping soundly. He loved a sexy Roach, but this version of him, this vulnerable side that only came out during sleep was beautiful. Leaning down, he kissed the top of Roach's head and was rewarded with that soft smile. This was definitely his favourite sight.
