oh. a prickle of surprise flits up his spine at the very thought that he is late. even all soft and singsong, there's something in him that already wants tim's approval. wants to prove he is a man of his word and can keep to what he says. it's all he has here. he watches as tim comes close, watches the hands slide up his chest.
idly his fingers reach to graze the other's forearms, boyish and a little less sure. timothy laughlin has caught him off guard. ]
Only my shirt then? Or shall I remove the lot for you?
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oh. a prickle of surprise flits up his spine at the very thought that he is late. even all soft and singsong, there's something in him that already wants tim's approval. wants to prove he is a man of his word and can keep to what he says. it's all he has here. he watches as tim comes close, watches the hands slide up his chest.
idly his fingers reach to graze the other's forearms, boyish and a little less sure. timothy laughlin has caught him off guard. ]
Only my shirt then? Or shall I remove the lot for you?