[ He offers a crooked smile from where he’s apparently taken up station, thumbs hooked into his belt. He puts on an uncertain sort of expression, wincing a little as he seems to weigh his choices. ]
I dunno. [ And he breathes out the two words, dragging out the vowels and letting his gaze linger on her. ] I’ve got a pretty good view from here.
[ But at length, he pushes off, entering the bathroom properly. He curls his hands over the curve of her waist; he keeps his touch light at first, before he smooths his palms down to her hips. ]
Huh. [ And even if he tries to keep a straight face, the corner of his mouth quirks upward. ] It’s even better up close. Who would’ve thought?
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I dunno. [ And he breathes out the two words, dragging out the vowels and letting his gaze linger on her. ] I’ve got a pretty good view from here.
[ But at length, he pushes off, entering the bathroom properly. He curls his hands over the curve of her waist; he keeps his touch light at first, before he smooths his palms down to her hips. ]
Huh. [ And even if he tries to keep a straight face, the corner of his mouth quirks upward. ] It’s even better up close. Who would’ve thought?