but he swallows it because it's very sweet and good and anything made by lu bixing's hands is (usually) a gift. he thumbs at the corner of his own mouth for a moment before looking at him dead on.
what is this gaze. he feels like prey right now. ]
[ so he picks up his hands to take lin's face between his palms, and then kisses him. it's lingering, a long kiss, and he swipes his tongue across the seam of his mouth to steal up a single crumb of chocolate before he pulls back.
and then he smiles, and licks his lips. ]
Oh. No, nevermind. That was better.
[ and then and only then will he pull back enough to go get the actual bowl because he does have to finish these cookies. like a puppy with his tail sticking straight up in the air behind him. hehehehe ]
[ lin jingheng doesn't know whether to laugh or to cry so he just lights a half-smoked cigarette and keeps sitting pretty on the counter since he has proven his untrustworthy-ness at even stirring anything. ]
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but he swallows it because it's very sweet and good and anything made by lu bixing's hands is (usually) a gift. he thumbs at the corner of his own mouth for a moment before looking at him dead on.
what is this gaze. he feels like prey right now. ]
I'm afraid to ask what this look is for.
[ he Knows ]
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[ so he picks up his hands to take lin's face between his palms, and then kisses him. it's lingering, a long kiss, and he swipes his tongue across the seam of his mouth to steal up a single crumb of chocolate before he pulls back.
and then he smiles, and licks his lips. ]
Oh. No, nevermind. That was better.
[ and then and only then will he pull back enough to go get the actual bowl because he does have to finish these cookies. like a puppy with his tail sticking straight up in the air behind him. hehehehe ]
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