He had a feeling himself just likeafter he died he would have to go sometimes and push her out of her comfort zone, but honestly if he wanted an easy life he'd just ask Merlin or someone to pick him a wife and deal with it. He had a chance to find love himself and he took it in both hands. Thinking now of his talk with Noriko last time a true strangeness happened, when he had to live as the prince from Jomsborg, locked up and kept from the world, scarless and scared. A boy he could never have lived as... a boy given to his grandfather to buy his parents freedom. Even if he had lost his family still he now had Freya. He could and would be happier having made his own choices.
"I should ask, but I don't know, I never asked Askeladd shit either. I always figured it didn't matter." he explained with a shrug and started to unbutton his shirt and then tug his boots off, the undershirt came next and his hands went to his belt as he looked to Freya, watching her undress now that it no longer felt like something he couldn't and shouldn't do. "I would have you at my side if it comes to that. I do care about them, I do, but i am a grown man, I will eventually have to move. Ive known that even before I met you." He pulled the pants and the rest off, stepping down into the water, it was chilly but not to cold. Today he cared a lot less if she saw him naked.
He'd seen her plenty of times, and he was tired of walking about in wet pants. He'd get over himself. Walking on down into the water. "We will see what she chooses," speaking of she was already laying herself in Freya's shirt and rolling in their clothes.
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Date: 2017-01-06 03:50 am (UTC)"I should ask, but I don't know, I never asked Askeladd shit either. I always figured it didn't matter." he explained with a shrug and started to unbutton his shirt and then tug his boots off, the undershirt came next and his hands went to his belt as he looked to Freya, watching her undress now that it no longer felt like something he couldn't and shouldn't do. "I would have you at my side if it comes to that. I do care about them, I do, but i am a grown man, I will eventually have to move. Ive known that even before I met you." He pulled the pants and the rest off, stepping down into the water, it was chilly but not to cold. Today he cared a lot less if she saw him naked.
He'd seen her plenty of times, and he was tired of walking about in wet pants. He'd get over himself. Walking on down into the water. "We will see what she chooses," speaking of she was already laying herself in Freya's shirt and rolling in their clothes.