You let out a soft, appreciative sigh and close your eyes when he kisses you back, smiling. Maybe you are feeling coy, but as much as you want, there's still that uneasy feeling somewhere in your stomach over being in an unfamiliar, hostile environment, even after having been here for as long as you have. Your vascular organ just isn't into it, ruining your mood even when you try - and, you admit, it sucks.
And it's not like you don't know how it affects Ridian, being how he is. The thought is accompanied with a hint of guilt, especially when he looks at you. You wonder if he sees it in your eyes for a second, before you shift closer to lean your head against his while you loop your arm around his waist.
chaaamp, i hope you're not suggesting that either of us are actually stupid enough to do something that moronic?
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And it's not like you don't know how it affects Ridian, being how he is. The thought is accompanied with a hint of guilt, especially when he looks at you. You wonder if he sees it in your eyes for a second, before you shift closer to lean your head against his while you loop your arm around his waist.
chaaamp, i hope
you're not suggesting that either of us are actually stupid enough to do something that moronic?