You'd know if I was actually tryin'. ( he says quietly, and it's true; if he wanted more than a snowball's chance in hell at keeping the other off his ass for even a second, he wouldn't have given him an inkling of where he could have found him in the first place. even when he'd gone to the trouble of making himself scarce, he'd known he'd catch up to him eventually.
sooner rather than later, but that isn't the point.
he leans into the kiss, feeling even more absurd than he already did at kicking up such a damned fuss about a couch that didn't even belong to him, and he huffs out a frustrated sound that sticks behind his teeth, not quite knowing how to answer that question without sounding. childish? is that how he'd put it? )
Nothin's wrong.( he starts, wanting to tuck his face into the crook of the other's neck just because he's there, and that's yet another childish thing that he should probably get over. ) I overreacted about a goddamn couch. Just … drop it, okay? ( that isn't exactly a proper apology but. it's a start. )
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Date: 2023-03-01 10:09 pm (UTC)sooner rather than later, but that isn't the point.
he leans into the kiss, feeling even more absurd than he already did at kicking up such a damned fuss about a couch that didn't even belong to him, and he huffs out a frustrated sound that sticks behind his teeth, not quite knowing how to answer that question without sounding. childish? is that how he'd put it? )
Nothin's wrong. ( he starts, wanting to tuck his face into the crook of the other's neck just because he's there, and that's yet another childish thing that he should probably get over. ) I overreacted about a goddamn couch. Just … drop it, okay? ( that isn't exactly a proper apology but. it's a start. )