"So we'll do it while we can," he says, his lips brushing against Poison's
skin when he speaks. "Wasn't it you who told me to stop overthinking?"
His hands slide against Poison's stomach, one slipping up to his ribs.
Holding on tight. "I wasn't sure if I'd freak you the fuck out if I
just...told you. I've been trying to figure it out for...a while."
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Date: 2016-05-31 02:10 am (UTC)"So we'll do it while we can," he says, his lips brushing against Poison's skin when he speaks. "Wasn't it you who told me to stop overthinking?" His hands slide against Poison's stomach, one slipping up to his ribs. Holding on tight. "I wasn't sure if I'd freak you the fuck out if I just...told you. I've been trying to figure it out for...a while."