That’s it, I’m replacing your present with skunk cabbage.
[ Deadpan, as he remains precisely where he was, watching Claude putter around the kitchen. Although there’s a fond smile lingering on his lips now, teased into visibility by that brief passing kiss and sticking around and making him look like a half-lovesick idiot as he watches the other man.
At least until he catches himself and rubs a hand down over his face, exasperated at himself all over again. ]
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[ Deadpan, as he remains precisely where he was, watching Claude putter around the kitchen. Although there’s a fond smile lingering on his lips now, teased into visibility by that brief passing kiss and sticking around and making him look like a half-lovesick idiot as he watches the other man.
At least until he catches himself and rubs a hand down over his face, exasperated at himself all over again. ]