[some part of him more than likely should be; the point is that he's not, though. maybe his fuzzy state of being has something to do with it and later on, when he's had time to think about it, a tiny voice will rear up in the back of his mind, remind him that he shouldn't let his guard down like that because of silly feelings.]
Thank you, [comes the breathy reply.
then, kavinsky's lips meet his own again and kurt sinks into the embrace, lazily draping an arm around the shorter boy's shoulders as he reciprocates, full-lipped kisses on his mouth, near the corner and across his jaw after kavinsky leans away-- a motion that warrants bewilderment on the mutant's behalf. although, that string of curses, followed by "remind me not to—" is hard to resist laughing at.
and it's probably inappropriate, but he does it anyway, withdrawing so he can clap the hand around his face in a pathetic attempt to smother his snort. kurt slumps back against the pillows, examining how joseph's stretched across the (in a not fun way) messed up sheets, still snickering despite himself.]
To stay out too late? Or early. [he shrugs, fangs gleaming with utter contentment once he lowers his arm.] Whatever works in this case.
that sounds perf to me!!
Thank you, [comes the breathy reply.
then, kavinsky's lips meet his own again and kurt sinks into the embrace, lazily draping an arm around the shorter boy's shoulders as he reciprocates, full-lipped kisses on his mouth, near the corner and across his jaw after kavinsky leans away-- a motion that warrants bewilderment on the mutant's behalf. although, that string of curses, followed by "remind me not to—" is hard to resist laughing at.
and it's probably inappropriate, but he does it anyway, withdrawing so he can clap the hand around his face in a pathetic attempt to smother his snort. kurt slumps back against the pillows, examining how joseph's stretched across the (in a not fun way) messed up sheets, still snickering despite himself.]
To stay out too late? Or early. [he shrugs, fangs gleaming with utter contentment once he lowers his arm.] Whatever works in this case.