he smiles a little bit, eye fluttering closed again, as he reaches out to gently curl his fingers against the fabric of lin's shirt if he's close enough, and quotes; ]
[ have you ever just seen a man look so in love. he looks so, so in love it's disgusting. ]
...Exactly. [ forward, continuing. like an arrow already fired. god. his lin... romantic and charming and he read his nerdy book. ] Can you come a little closer..?
[ he props himself up on his elbow and immediately leans in to steal a kiss. does it hurt? yes. is it worth it? yes.
bixing does have to lift a hand to brace gently on the back of his neck when he does so, and that reminds when he pulls back, smiling, eye all twinkly and happy. ]
[ he leans in just to make sure bixing doesn't have to prop himself up too hard, gives him a kiss back to entice him to lay all the way down and rest. truly. when they part, the smile practically forces one out of lin jingheng, a faint curl at the corner of his mouth. ]
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he smiles a little bit, eye fluttering closed again, as he reaches out to gently curl his fingers against the fabric of lin's shirt if he's close enough, and quotes; ]
"You're my tugboat, now."
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[ he places a hand where fingers clutch at his shirt. he takes them and examines them briefly before pressing a kiss to his knuckles. ]
"Forward only."
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...Exactly. [ forward, continuing. like an arrow already fired. god. his lin... romantic and charming and he read his nerdy book. ] Can you come a little closer..?
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Hm?
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bixing does have to lift a hand to brace gently on the back of his neck when he does so, and that reminds when he pulls back, smiling, eye all twinkly and happy. ]
Better.
[ gross. ]
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I could go for you.