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16.Jun.18, 04:01 AM
As mortified as T’bia was at his own daring, he had enough room for emotion to be pleased that M’dox didn’t shove him away or react badly. That was good, right? He thought it was, but maybe he’d seek out R’nd later that evening and make sure. He didn’t want to be reading things wrong and make M’dox avoid him! That would be bad! His thoughts were interrupted by M’dox’s broken sentence, and T’bia turned to look at him, his eyebrows lifting slightly in curiosity and an unspoken question. Having M’dox reach out and cup his face with a featherlight touch took T’bia by surprise, and his lips twitched slightly, unsure if they wanted to form an expression of surprise, or a smile.
T’bia’s blue eyes widened when M’dox brushed his thumb against his lip, and T’bia’s whole body flared up with heat and he leaned into M’dox’s touch. When M’dox licked his thumb, T’bia’s lips parted in a soft sigh, staring avidly, his face heating up; he could feel his heart pounding against his chest so hard he was shocked M’dox couldn’t hear it, and his blood was running hot and cold. The explanation was met with another soft sigh, and T’bia put down the treat he’d picked up at some point, and scooted closer to M’dox, just a little, his hand finding the brownrider’s knee again. His stomach was alive with fluttering butterflies!
“M’dox?” T’bia felt his voice tremble at the whisper of his friend’s name, waiting until the brownrider looked up to meet his gaze. He paused, caught up in his friend’s eyes, before shifting minutely closer, his eyes huge in his own face as he finally gushed the rest of his question, face crimson but expression earnest. “Can I kiss you?” He had no idea how his friend would react, and he himself was trembling, but he was feeling reckless and bold and was grasping at those emotions with both hands while they were still present. He’d never kissed anyone before; he hoped he wasn’t really bad at it!
T’bia’s blue eyes widened when M’dox brushed his thumb against his lip, and T’bia’s whole body flared up with heat and he leaned into M’dox’s touch. When M’dox licked his thumb, T’bia’s lips parted in a soft sigh, staring avidly, his face heating up; he could feel his heart pounding against his chest so hard he was shocked M’dox couldn’t hear it, and his blood was running hot and cold. The explanation was met with another soft sigh, and T’bia put down the treat he’d picked up at some point, and scooted closer to M’dox, just a little, his hand finding the brownrider’s knee again. His stomach was alive with fluttering butterflies!
“M’dox?” T’bia felt his voice tremble at the whisper of his friend’s name, waiting until the brownrider looked up to meet his gaze. He paused, caught up in his friend’s eyes, before shifting minutely closer, his eyes huge in his own face as he finally gushed the rest of his question, face crimson but expression earnest. “Can I kiss you?” He had no idea how his friend would react, and he himself was trembling, but he was feeling reckless and bold and was grasping at those emotions with both hands while they were still present. He’d never kissed anyone before; he hoped he wasn’t really bad at it!
