[Ugh. He would have gladly made out with his sunglasses on, mostly because he was high and the light was bright, but- there wasn't much he wouldn't suffer through for Ronan.]
Gonna make me suffer for the pleasure of kissing you, huh?
[It sounded more like a joke than like he really minded. And really, he didn't mind that much. Even if he squinted after he took off his sunglasses, setting them to the side.
His fingers drifted across Ronan's shoulder, up the side of his neck, to brush along the back of his head. His touch was almost feather-light, and not because he was worried about breaking Ronan. More like he was worried about spooking him and sending him running. He didn't want to ruin this moment.
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Gonna make me suffer for the pleasure of kissing you, huh?
[It sounded more like a joke than like he really minded. And really, he didn't mind that much. Even if he squinted after he took off his sunglasses, setting them to the side.
His fingers drifted across Ronan's shoulder, up the side of his neck, to brush along the back of his head. His touch was almost feather-light, and not because he was worried about breaking Ronan. More like he was worried about spooking him and sending him running. He didn't want to ruin this moment.
He leaned in closer-]
Lucky for you, you're worth it.
[-and then kissed Ronan again.]