[ fiyero smiles winningly, watching the question in koby's face morph and change. he feels compelled to kiss him again - to feel the pouty mouth against his own. he tilts his head and leans a little more into koby's space. ]
Because I wanted to. Wanted to for a good while, actually, but it was the perfect way to stop that little rant of yours. Oh ye of little faith.
[ he grins, the hand from the table falling then to rest atop koby's thigh. ]
Can I kiss you again? Or will you hit me with my own research?
a million years later
[ fiyero smiles winningly, watching the question in koby's face morph and change. he feels compelled to kiss him again - to feel the pouty mouth against his own. he tilts his head and leans a little more into koby's space. ]
Because I wanted to. Wanted to for a good while, actually, but it was the perfect way to stop that little rant of yours. Oh ye of little faith.
[ he grins, the hand from the table falling then to rest atop koby's thigh. ]
Can I kiss you again? Or will you hit me with my own research?