[ He's been dealing with the supernatural for... how long? He even remembers times when the moon is out and full and bigger than usual. How he's usually forced to sit on Lapis' dragon-shoulder as a puffed up, three-legged crow.
But this time it's different. He's felt a little restless all night and he wasn't exactly sure why, but there's a surge of--something--in his chest when Lapis grabs him and drags him down the hallway with a strength normally reserved for when they're fighting together and she's trying to help him dodge.
He's gonna' stare at her with a confused expression that slowly shifts; in how he's both looking at her and in realization to what she's saying--while also putting a thumb on why he's felt so restless all night.
Ah. Ah. Were he not looking right into Lapis' eyes, taking in the image of her flushed face, he'd feel embarrassed to admit why he'd felt off--but now he can see he wasn't the only one going in circles in his head.
His hands come up to slide up onto either side of her neck, cupping her face in his hands. ]
...Shh, sh. [ he gently chastizes her for apologising, already leaning in to press his lips against hers, with a few small, warm kisses that he can already feel himself wanting to push into something a little hungrier. patient, he... should be patient. ] No apologising.
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But this time it's different. He's felt a little restless all night and he wasn't exactly sure why, but there's a surge of--something--in his chest when Lapis grabs him and drags him down the hallway with a strength normally reserved for when they're fighting together and she's trying to help him dodge.
He's gonna' stare at her with a confused expression that slowly shifts; in how he's both looking at her and in realization to what she's saying--while also putting a thumb on why he's felt so restless all night.
Ah. Ah. Were he not looking right into Lapis' eyes, taking in the image of her flushed face, he'd feel embarrassed to admit why he'd felt off--but now he can see he wasn't the only one going in circles in his head.
His hands come up to slide up onto either side of her neck, cupping her face in his hands. ]
...Shh, sh. [ he gently chastizes her for apologising, already leaning in to press his lips against hers, with a few small, warm kisses that he can already feel himself wanting to push into something a little hungrier. patient, he... should be patient. ] No apologising.
I think we're both thinking the same thing.