[Wow, he really should have chosen this moment better. He should have factored in things like tension, should have announced himself better. Because of course he feels a little bad about the sudden tension he sees gathering in those shoulders. The shift of stance.]
[He knows those too well.]
[There's not a chance, fortunately, for him to say so. Because there's a hand in his hair, there's a body pressed to his, and all he can do is hold on. Kiss back. Let the adrenaline and relief pour out of him until his muscles shake.]
[Until he has to come up for air.]
Sorry... Didn't mean to startle you.
[It comes out breathless, his forehead leaned to the other's. Not pulling away more than he has to, in order to speak.]
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Date: 2017-04-04 02:28 am (UTC)[He knows those too well.]
[There's not a chance, fortunately, for him to say so. Because there's a hand in his hair, there's a body pressed to his, and all he can do is hold on. Kiss back. Let the adrenaline and relief pour out of him until his muscles shake.]
[Until he has to come up for air.]
Sorry... Didn't mean to startle you.
[It comes out breathless, his forehead leaned to the other's. Not pulling away more than he has to, in order to speak.]