The summoning pens...oh god, ty though. Okay guys I see you, sorry for the wait I was a bit unwell.
Could it be his smile or the way his eyes lit up the moment their gazes met? Could it be how caring was his touch or how his laughter echoed like a hymn in the empty room? The way he held him, swiveled him around under the dim candlelight. The loud music of violins and the shadows on his handsome face as the candles trembled all around them. It could be all that and many more, the reasons why Ea had fallen in love with Ares. He couldn't count them nor he would say the same five or six or seven things every time. If someone would ask him his reasons always would be different because they were so many that it was impossible to keep a standard.