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Sappy reunion stuff

[Spontaneously one day, Margaery had decided that she would very much like to visit home. Tommen had been very understanding of this wish and granted her a fortnight to visit, not counting the time it took to travel from King's Landing to Highgarden. Cersei had been somewhat annoyed by this but really who cared about Cersei's feelings? Her party had set out two days later. Loras was, of course, the Kingsguard knight assigned to escort the Queen on her journey.

Though Margaery denied it, Loras knew this trip was more for him than it was for her. It had been quite some time since either of them had seen Highgarden but they both knew Loras missed it more than his sister. When they arrived home, Loras dutifully stuck by his sister's side until she dismissed him with a laugh.

"I'm just going to visit with mother, Loras. Surely I need no protection for that. Why don't you go see Willas?"

The implication in that suggestion was not lost on Loras. After a quick peck to her cheek he left Margaery's side, heading to find his oldest brother. Willas was out in his private section of the gardens. After some catching up, Willas directed Loras to his solar. There he found Renly, just as Willas said he would. Loras stepped inside the room, still wearing light armor and his Kingsguard cloak, carefully shutting the door behind him]

Willas said I'd find you here. [Margaery had, of course, made both Willas and their mother swear not to say a word to Renly about this plan. She wanted it to be a surprise]

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My family means well but yes, they can be a bit much. Mother especially. [He loves his mother, though] She hasn't been too overbearing, has she?

[He grins, taking one of Renly's hands and leading him out of the solar] Yes, you might be right there. Willas is tolerant of many of my antics but that might be pushing even him too far. Though I don't believe I've ever seen him properly angry about anything. [Which might be because Willas lacks the temper that Loras and even Margaery to an extent have. Garlan does too, though he's slightly easier to anger than Willas] He'll be an excellent Lord of Highgarden when father passes.

No, it is just... strange for me, I suppose. I never knew my mother. [Which he says pretty matter-of-factly because he's in denial about his terrible childhood. He lets Loras take his hand and follows him out, through the castle to Loras's rooms, where Renly has been sleeping ever since Loras left Highgarden again. It helps with the separation, to be surrounded by his lover's things and scent, though that has long faded.]

Willas isn't the type to anger, I think, though you are right, he's very clever. His wits and my charm have proven to be an unstoppable force these last months.

I know, love. [He's learned to just let go of how horrible he finds stories about Renly's childhood. Their experiences are vastly different and though he often feels bad about Renly's past, he realizes it's the past. He can't change it] It just means mother cares about you. She's the same with Willas, Garlan, Margaery and I.

Willas is the least temperamental of all four of us, I think. All Seven Kingdoms should be afraid now that the two of you have joined forces.

[He can't change it, but it's been so nice, staying with the Tyrells. They're a real family, not like the broken thing his had been, and they treat him like one of their own. Sometimes it feels like a dream, but then the aches and pains start up, or he loses his breath on a walk, and he remembers just what had to happen to put him here.] I've noticed. You're all very lucky.

[He chuckles a bit as he pushes open the door to Loras's rooms; the bed still hasn't been made from when Renly slept in it last night.] I think precisely the opposite, considering the end game is to remove the Lannisters from the throne.

[Loras is glad that his family can provide Renly at least a small bit of comfort. He wishes things hadn't happened as they did but at least Renly has them]

You're a far better fate than Westeros deserves, believe me. [He notices the bed right away, turning to Renly with a raised eyebrow] You've been staying in here? I would have thought my family would have given you your own chambers by now.

[He looks a little sheepish at that, glancing to the unmade bed and offering a very nearly shy smile.] They have, of course, but... Some nights I miss you terribly. I sleep better in here. [Has fewer nightmares of shadows and swords and the looming face of his brother, he means.]

[The admission is not at all surprising but it's incredibly endearing. Loras smiles fondly, moving close to Renly to give him a gentle kiss] I love you. [He's not going to admit that he spent every bit of time that he could with Margaery because it was the only place he really felt comfortable]

Help me out of all this?

[Renly is really not good at being alone. It always helps when he can sleep with Loras, or at least in his rooms. He smiles softly back and returns the kiss, hands smoothing the shoulders of his white cloak.] I love you as well.

[A quiet laugh and his hands go to the clasp of Loras's cloak to undo it and push it gently off his shoulders.] Gladly.

[While Renly does that, Loras moves close to press kisses to any inch of Renly's skin he can easily reach] You've no idea how good it is to be back here. King's Landing is a pit.

[Renly just breathes out a laugh as Loras's lips find the skin of his throat (the top of it, at least, he tends to wear slightly high collars these days to hide the scarring below) and jaw, hands working to start undoing the laces of Loras's lovely white doublet.]

I spent more time at court than you have thus far, love, believe me. I know just how much of a pit it is.

[He hasn't seen you in months, Renly. Don't laugh]

Just the small amount of time I've spent is enough. The people in that city are insufferable, none more so than the Lannisters. I'm only lucky in that most of my time is spent with Margaery.

[He's just happy, really, to have Loras here again. He's missed him horribly, that's no lie. The Tyrells are wonderful, all of them, but none of them are Loras. Renly works on getting Loras's doublet off, then his belt, with slow, careful fingers, like he's savoring the moment.]

I'm sorry you have to be there, love. I know all too well how terrible Lannisters are.

As long as Margaery is safe, I suppose that's all that matters.

[Margaery is the only reason he's in King's Landing, after all] If she didn't need me I would much rather be here with you. [If he had the choice he would never leave Renly's side] I'm glad my family has been kind to you, though. Not that I expected anything less.

She does need you. [But Renly doesn't sound sad when he says that. Sure, he'd rather be with Loras, but he's safe here, hidden in Highgarden, amongst people who treat him like family, and Margaery has found herself in the middle of a lion's den - she needs her protector much more right now than Renly needs his lover. Until King's Landing is safe, you belong at her side. [He presses kisses along the line of Loras's jaw, nudging him gently to sit on the edge of the bed so Renly can kneel down and pull his boots off him.]

They're wonderful. I miss you when you're away, always, but I'm safe here, and happy. Thanks to you.

I know that. [He would do anything to ensure that Margaery is safe. Doesn't mean he likes being stuck in King's Landing, separated from Renly. He sits down obediently, letting Renly do as he pleases. This is probably the most docile Loras has been in a while. Enjoy it, Renly]

Of course. Did you think I would just abandon you?

[Renly is enjoying it, the way he just lets Renly take care of him. He presses a kiss to the clothed inside of Loras's thigh after he takes his boots off, then his socks, and then he starts to unlace his breeches.] I know you would never. And I love you so, so much.

[Loras makes a sound of agreement to that as he reaches down to take Renly's hands in his own, stilling them]

Forget that for now and come up on the bed with me.

[Renly laughs quietly, letting Loras take his hands, and moving up onto the bed, instead draping against his side and pressing a kiss to the line of his jaw.] Just making sure you're comfortable, love.

I'm more comfortable just being here than I have been in months. [It's been about four since he was last in Highgarden, he thinks, unless he lost count somewhere along the way. He turns his head to give Renly a proper kiss, leaning into the other man as much as possible] And I'm here for three weeks. I don't believe I've told you that yet.

[Renly smiles fondly at that, against Loras's mouth, kissing him back with as much affection as possible, his arms resting comfortably around the other man's middle. He has to lean down a little less now, Loras is still getting taller.] I can never have enough time with you to be satisfied, but I suppose three weeks shall do.

[He's probably just about reached the peak of his growth]

We'll just have to make the most of those three weeks. I'm sure soon Mother will want to see me and tomorrow Garlan is meant to arrive from Brightwater but other than that, I'm all yours.

[Renly shifts only slightly to bury his nose in Loras's curls, breathing out a soft, contented sigh.] Of course, love. I can't keep you in here forever. [His smile is a little wry, a little self-deprecating.] I'm afraid I do not quite have the stamina anymore.

[Loras just scoffs in response to that]

Don't be ridiculous. I want to see you for reasons other than that. [Though he can't deny it sounds kind of appealing. Four months is a really long time]

[Renly only laughs, nuzzling against him affectionately.] I know. But I plan on much of that as well these three weeks, because the gods only know how long you might have to be in King's Landing after that.

I think I would be worried if you didn't. That would be very unlike you. [That would probably be the first sign that something was very wrong for Loras, honestly. The Baratheon libido is semi legendary] How do you feel, though? I haven't asked yet and I was in too much of a hurry to see you to go see the maester.

[When he left, Renly was still healing. He seems to be fairing much better now, though]

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