Sometimes it feels like they’re speaking around each other, the other’s point lost in the muck and mire of their own poor attempts at communicating. Neither is to blame; so it goes when two humans are insecure in themselves and what they want.
He licks his lips thoughtfully, too familiar feelings of insecurity bubbling back up. He stomps them back down with the help of Raju’s touch to his neck, the echoes of those words twisting pleasantly in his stomach. It’s what we always were, what I feel when I look at you.
He wouldn’t ask for physical intimacy, for a kiss, to take him to bed, but how in the hell is he supposed to say that?!
Just saying it, he supposes. God.
“I wouldn’t ask for anything more than just this, between you and I, if that’s what you wish,” he starts, finding it hard to wrap his tongue around the words. “But I’d quite like a proper kiss.”
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Sometimes it feels like they’re speaking around each other, the other’s point lost in the muck and mire of their own poor attempts at communicating. Neither is to blame; so it goes when two humans are insecure in themselves and what they want.
He licks his lips thoughtfully, too familiar feelings of insecurity bubbling back up. He stomps them back down with the help of Raju’s touch to his neck, the echoes of those words twisting pleasantly in his stomach. It’s what we always were, what I feel when I look at you.
He wouldn’t ask for physical intimacy, for a kiss, to take him to bed, but how in the hell is he supposed to say that?!
Just saying it, he supposes. God.
“I wouldn’t ask for anything more than just this, between you and I, if that’s what you wish,” he starts, finding it hard to wrap his tongue around the words. “But I’d quite like a proper kiss.”