He leans into the kiss, finally shifting off of Phillip, but it's just to melt down beside him, curled as close as possible. His fingers trace quiet patterns on his skin, small and absent, but he doesn't seem inclined to keep talking, at least not right away.
"I wouldn't mind it, you know," he says, finally, "if you were to come with me sometimes. When you can." Because they both are and are not talking about other lives, but there's still this life to consider. "We could get into trouble together for a change."
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Date: 2021-10-25 08:00 pm (UTC)"I wouldn't mind it, you know," he says, finally, "if you were to come with me sometimes. When you can." Because they both are and are not talking about other lives, but there's still this life to consider. "We could get into trouble together for a change."