[ the newfound confidence the other man has in his presence isn't unwelcome in the slightest. sylus wears his mirth quite obviously in the way he exhales and draws a hand back to cheek, letting his own finger touch the spot where alivian just placed a chaste kiss. ]
You could, or you could do what your heart really desires... [ his words trail off in the newly established space between them, before he draws his hand back out. this time leaning further in, one hand pressed against the seat by the other man's leg, and the other placed flush against the door, almost as if to stop him opening it. ]
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You could, or you could do what your heart really desires... [ his words trail off in the newly established space between them, before he draws his hand back out. this time leaning further in, one hand pressed against the seat by the other man's leg, and the other placed flush against the door, almost as if to stop him opening it. ]
And stay here with me?