[ there he goes, ruining this nice thing by panicking that he's receiving too much of it. dextera hadn't meant to call guren out—maybe it's better that he keeps quiet after all, in these things. ]
No. It's not...
[ he trails off. it's not bugging him. he likes it. it would be easy to say that, but also beyond embarrassing—almost childish, really, in how earnest it sounds even in his own mind. they're both adults here, even if they're adults who are cuddling in an old bed. ]
no subject
No. It's not...
[ he trails off. it's not bugging him. he likes it. it would be easy to say that, but also beyond embarrassing—almost childish, really, in how earnest it sounds even in his own mind. they're both adults here, even if they're adults who are cuddling in an old bed. ]
It's not that.