[Koby kisses him and it's like Fearless has been slapped in the face with sunshine, like waking up from a mid-day nap to a glow of gold. Smile still plastered on he leans after Koby just a little when he pulls away, magnetized toward him. It's exactly what he wanted, exactly the permission he was waiting for in their little to-and-fro.]
Oh, uh, I— didn't really catch you the first time.
[He says, bringing one hand up to Koby's cheek and closing the distance between them again, speaking against his lips;]
Let me just—
[And presses them together, keeping Koby closer for just a little longer this time with a gentle touch.]
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Oh, uh, I— didn't really catch you the first time.
[He says, bringing one hand up to Koby's cheek and closing the distance between them again, speaking against his lips;]
Let me just—
[And presses them together, keeping Koby closer for just a little longer this time with a gentle touch.]