But the article also includes the two cozy snapshots of Barba with Carisi. In one paragraph the article wraps up how Barba and Carisi, two heroes in shining armor, have managed the impossible, namely bringing the monster behind bars, and the only way they achieved this feat was by working together. And while the author admits how “adorably cute” “Barisi” would be, they call it “rather wishful thinking”.

Barba hears his stomach growl in protest to the wording, but all in all he feels simply too devastated to manage any more physical reactions to that nonsense.

“I think you got quite a fanbase shipping you there.”

Tiredly, Barba looks up to Carmen. His mind feels exhausted. He blinks at her until he finally decides to ask.

“What on earth does ‘shipping’ mean?”

Carmen breaks out in ringing laughter. “Shipping, Mr. Barba!” She leans forward to take her iPad back. “As in they want you two to be in a relationship.”

Barba just rolls his eyes.

They both smile at each other. Barba’s chest feels warm. So warm. Indeed, his chest feels so warm that the warmth tingles over his skin and paints his cheeks in a fiery red.
They both lean forward.
Barba’s eyes flick to Carisi’s lips that are slightly parted, waiting to be kissed.
Slowly, their faces get closer and closer together until their lips finally meet.
Immediately, all the sounds around Barba turn mute. The world seems to be nothing more than Carisi’s lips. So he closes his eyes and just concentrates on how they feel.
Instinctively, Barba presses firmly back onto Carisi’s lips. They feel incredibly soft, incredibly right. They taste like more.
Carisi’s tongue cautiously touches Barba’s bottom lip and Barba opens up to him in a heartbeat. Their tongues meet and slowly entangle.
Barba breathes in deeply through his nose. Carisi smells clean, like soap and Barba can detect a pinch of beer in the other man’s scent.
They are still kissing when the lights go out, the audience chatter dies and Daniel Radcliffe starts to speak.
Barba doesn’t realize that the play started until the audience breaks out into a particularly long laughing streak.
Drowsily, Barba opens his eyes. His lips are still glued to Carisi’s who also didn't notice (or doesn’t care) that they missed the first part of the play. With Carisi’s face so close to him, Barba only sees that the younger man has his eyes still closed and totally drowned in the kiss.
He looks beautiful.
Barba pulls away and smiles at the dumbstruck look on Carisi’s face. His pursed lips follow after Barba’s, but only find thin air. This is when Carisi opens his heavy-lidded eyes.
“I cannot believe you’re making us waste Broadway tickets,” Barba whispers with a smirk.

Барба привел Сонни на день рождения мамы, все семидесятилетние тети подшучивают, еще и зовут Барбу толстячком по-испански.

Да что ж такое, только начал переживать гнев-отрицание-отчаяние-принятие по одним проблемам, как в дополнение валятся другие, и так снова и снова, первые не кончились, а тут уже пятые подвезли.

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