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"You can't... We can't.. It's not right."
Isak settles into an unhealthy longterm relationship with his busy lawyer boyfriend and convinces himself that happiness is not for him. Enter his boyfriend's childhood friend: Even.
Or Isak and Even fall in love. But it's not right.
aka: they can't be together but Isak keeps falling asleep in movie theaters after long shifts at the hospital and Even is d y i n g from the cute.Series
- Part 18 of In Every Universe
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Just not right now
cuteandtwistedSummary:
"You can't... We can't.. It's not right."
Isak settles into an unhealthy longterm relationship with his busy lawyer boyfriend and convinces himself that happiness is not for him. Enter his boyfriend's childhood friend: Even.
Or Isak and Even fall in love. But it's not right.
aka: they can't be together but Isak keeps falling asleep in movie theaters after long shifts at the hospital and Even is d y i n g from the cute. -
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🧑⚕️🧑🎨❤️🩹
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It’s a rough sketch, a drawing of himself. It’s him, Isak, asleep on the kitchen table while a soft light gleams through the yellow curtains. He looks tired but peaceful in his sleep. He’s wearing scrubs and it’s morning. It’s perfect and imperfect all at once.
A raw diamond. Me.
Isak blushes when he realizes how long Even must have stared at him for while he was sleeping to draw this. He blushes and sinks into his seat.
“What do you think? You can tell me if it’s shit. I’ll cry later but it’s fine. I can take it,” Even stammers and Isak is so grateful that he can’t help himself.
He lunges at him on the couch and wraps both arms around his back, hugging him tight, so tight.
“I love it. Thank you. Thank you so much, Even. It’s beautiful,” his own voice sounds so earnest that Isak gets choked up listening to himself express words of gratitude. He sounds like someone who’s never known affection, like someone who’s never been shown love and appreciation. Isak isn’t just touch-starved. He’s everything-starved, and it eats away at him.
He’s about to pull back when Even tightens his arms around him, hugging him back, reciprocating. It’s liberating, dizzying. Isak almost whimpers.
“I’m so happy you like it.”