[Where Adrian has a knack for flustering Rosso, Rosso sure knows how to completely catch him off guard pretty much at every opportunity. He had already worried that just doing this much would be too far when they’d just been having a pretty serious argument, so to have Rosso reposition himself so that he’s sitting up on his hips, well. He doesn’t feel quite so bad now about wishing he’d done that from the outset, even if it leaves him extremely hyper aware of. Everything. Just everything.
Adrian’s whiskers twitch for a moment, his expression a bit goofy with his surprise, before he settles on adopting a less firm, more relaxed grip at Rosso’s hips now that he’s holding onto him better. Maybe he’ll just hold onto his thighs instead….yeah.
Anyway……
They’ve kissed, but everything still feels like so much all at once as they embrace by the stove, and Adrian is certain Rosso can feel his stupid heart beating way too hard deep in his chest.]
…couldn’t agree more.
[Trying to navigate a normal conversation can be a minefield for Adrian on a good day, after all. And while they’ve so far managed to work around each others’ various eccentricies…he hates to imagine what a “real” fight between them would look like. But that’s what he signed up for, and he’s willing to deal with that if and when it comes, for Rosso’s sake.
He rests his head against the other’s for a long moment, wracking his brain. Trying to remember…]
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Adrian’s whiskers twitch for a moment, his expression a bit goofy with his surprise, before he settles on adopting a less firm, more relaxed grip at Rosso’s hips now that he’s holding onto him better. Maybe he’ll just hold onto his thighs instead….yeah.
Anyway……
They’ve kissed, but everything still feels like so much all at once as they embrace by the stove, and Adrian is certain Rosso can feel his stupid heart beating way too hard deep in his chest.]
…couldn’t agree more.
[Trying to navigate a normal conversation can be a minefield for Adrian on a good day, after all. And while they’ve so far managed to work around each others’ various eccentricies…he hates to imagine what a “real” fight between them would look like. But that’s what he signed up for, and he’s willing to deal with that if and when it comes, for Rosso’s sake.
He rests his head against the other’s for a long moment, wracking his brain. Trying to remember…]
Nae sarang.