[ There's a moment that passes where Kaveh nearly laughs. Alhaitham is usually so good at reading him, and yet right now he's completely out of it, reassuring Kaveh where for once, the blonde doesn't need it
(except that to Alhaitham's credit, Kaveh always needs it just a little)
not actually seeing straight through him to recognize that he's trying to tease. Of course, it's just because the other is mostly asleep still, but there's a sense of pride in Kaveh, one that, for that moment, he can bask in.
Only for that moment, though. Because before he can laugh, or enjoy that pride, or anything of the sort, Alhaitham keeps talking... and says something that makes Kaveh's lips part all on their own, without the help of that pressure. His eyes widen, and he stutters, all as a hot rush of heat pools in his stomach, making him ache. ]
But.. but you.. you didn't like it last time, you don't have toβ there's no need to try again just for me.
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(except that to Alhaitham's credit, Kaveh always needs it just a little)
not actually seeing straight through him to recognize that he's trying to tease. Of course, it's just because the other is mostly asleep still, but there's a sense of pride in Kaveh, one that, for that moment, he can bask in.
Only for that moment, though. Because before he can laugh, or enjoy that pride, or anything of the sort, Alhaitham keeps talking... and says something that makes Kaveh's lips part all on their own, without the help of that pressure. His eyes widen, and he stutters, all as a hot rush of heat pools in his stomach, making him ache. ]
But.. but you.. you didn't like it last time, you don't have toβ there's no need to try again just for me.