[ If a heart could flutter from someone's chest, his would have right then and landed in Neve's hand. Maybe he had more feelings than he wanted to admit to or maybe he just didn't really know what they were. Sure, he had crushes before but this felt more fully realized than a fleeting stirring or something.
In fact, he turned to Neve at a low moment, which meant a lot when he tended to keep to himself. It terrified him a little because what if Neve decided to pull away from him? It wouldn't just break his heart, it would shatter him.
Letting out a breath, he could stop the little moan that escaped his parted lips. He had a sensitive neck but why oh why. A crimson blush stained his cheeks and he was glad when Neve ducked his head. ]
I must smell like you.
[ smooth.
He moved his hand to run along Neve's back, fingers tangling in his shirt. ]
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In fact, he turned to Neve at a low moment, which meant a lot when he tended to keep to himself. It terrified him a little because what if Neve decided to pull away from him? It wouldn't just break his heart, it would shatter him.
Letting out a breath, he could stop the little moan that escaped his parted lips. He had a sensitive neck but why oh why. A crimson blush stained his cheeks and he was glad when Neve ducked his head. ]
I must smell like you.
[ smooth.
He moved his hand to run along Neve's back, fingers tangling in his shirt. ]