[ but it doesn't seem like he minds... slowly gripping his shoulders and pressing forward, pinning how beside him to the dock, his eyes trained on him. ]
Please.
Kiss me.
[ his hands slide upwards, holding his face in earnest, thumbs stroking his cheeks. he bites his tongue, holds still as stone. he waits. ]
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[ but it doesn't seem like he minds... slowly gripping his shoulders and pressing forward, pinning how beside him to the dock, his eyes trained on him. ]
Please.
Kiss me.
[ his hands slide upwards, holding his face in earnest, thumbs stroking his cheeks. he bites his tongue, holds still as stone. he waits. ]